钢铁侠 Iron Man (2008)【完整台词】

Around me, a woman begging for news
on her husband,

who was kidnapped by insurgents,

either forced to join their militia...

Desperate refugees clutch
yellowed photographs,

holding them up to anyone
who will stop.

A child's simple question,
"Where are my mother and father?"

There's very little hope
for these refugees,

refugees who can only wonder who,
if anyone, will help.

Hurry if UP-

Put the women in the trucks.

Stack the weapons here.

Clear all the houses.

That one there. Faster. Faster.

Grab that dog.

Put him with the others.

What the hell is this?

Shoot this dog.

You're all incompetent.

Turn your head.

He's all yours.

What the hell was that?
Were we cleared to go in there?

No, they were using human shields.
We never got the green light.

Put me through to State.
They're going to be all over this.

Get those monitors up!

We got a bogey!

- Wasn't Air Force!
- We got the CIA on the line?

I've got Langley on the line.
They want to know if it's us.

No, it definitely is not us, sir!

- It wasn't Navy.
- Wasn't Marines.

I need answers!
Can I please get eyes on target?

- Negative, negative.
- Cannot identify.

Get me Colonel Rhodes from
Weapons Development down here now!

We ran an ID check
and cross-referenced

with all known databases.
We have nothing.

Any high altitude surveillance
in the region?

We got an AWAC
and a Global Hawk in the area.

So this thing just appeared
out of nowhere?

How come it didn't show up
on the radar?

Got a minimal radar cross-section, sir.

- Is it stealth?
- No, sir, it's tiny.

We think it's an unmanned
aerial vehicle.

Colonel, what are we dealing with here?

- Let me make a call.
- Sergeant, clear a hole.

- Hello?
- Tony?

- Who's this?
- It's Rhodes.

- Sorry, hello?
- I said it's Rhodes.

- Speak up, please.
- What in the hell is that noise?

- Yeah, I'm driving with the top down.
- Yeah, well, I need your help right now.

It's funny how that works?

Yeah. Speaking of funny, we've got a
weapons depot that was just blown up

a few clicks from where
you were being held captive.

Well, that's a hot spot.

Sounds like someone stepped in
and did your job for you?

Why do you sound out of breath, Tony?

I'm not, I was just jogging in the canyon.

- I thought you were driving.
- Right, I was driving

to the canyon, where I'm going to jog.

You sure you don't have any tech
in that area I should know about?

- Nope!
- Bogey spotted!

- Whiplash, come in hot.
- Okay, good, 'cause I'm staring at one

right now, and it's about to be blown
to kingdom come.

That's my exit.

Ballroom, this is Whiplash One.
I've got the bogey in my sights.

Whiplash One, what is it?

I've got no idea.

- You have radio contact?
- Non responsive, sir.

Then you are clear to engage.

Hit it.

That bogey just went supersonic.
I got a lock!

- Inbound missile.
- Flares!

Wait a second. Bogey deployed flares!

Deploy flaps!

Holy!

That thing just jumped off the radar, sir.

The sat visual has been lost.

No way that's a UAV.

What is it?

I can't see anything.

Whatever it was, it just bought the farm.

I think bogey's been handled, sir.

- Hello?
- Hi, Rhodey, it's me.

- It's who?
- I'm sorry, it is me.

You asked.
What you were asking about is me.

No, see, this isn't a game.

You do not send civilian equipment
into my active war zone.

- You understand that?
- This is not a piece of equipment.

I'm in it. It's a suit. It's me!

Rhodey, you got anything for me?

- Mark your position and return to base.
- Roger that, Ballroom.

On your belly!

It looks like a man!

Shake him Off! Roll! Roll!

I'm hit! I'm hit!

It's confirmed. He has been hit.

Punch out! Punch out!

Whiplash One down.

Whiplash Two, do you see a chute?

Negative! No chute, no chute!

My chute's jammed!

Sir, I've got a visual on the bogey.

Whiplash Two, re-engage.
If you get a clear shot, you take it.

Major, we don't even know
what we're shooting at.

- Call off the Raptors.
- That thing just took out an F-22

inside a legal no fly zone!

Whiplash Two,
if you have a clear shot, take it!

You've been re-engaged.
Execute evasive manoeuvre.

Keep going!

Good chute! Good chute!

- Tony, you still there?
- Hey, thanks.

My God, you crazy son of a bitch.

You owe me a plane.
You know that, right?

Yeah, well, technically, he hit me.

Now are you going to come by
and see what I'm working on?

No, no, no, no, no, no,
the less I know, the better.

Now, what am I supposed
to tell the press?

Training exercise.
Isn't that the usual BS?

It's not that simple.

An unfortunate training exercise

involving an F-22 Raptor
occurred yesterday.

I am pleased to report
that the pilot was not injured.

As for the unexpected turn of events
on the ground in Gulmira,

it is still unclear
who or what intervened,

but I can assure you that the United
States government was not involved.

Hey!

It is a tight fit, sir.

Sir, the more you struggle,
the more this is going to hurt.

Be gentle. This is my first time.

I designed this to come off, so... Hey.

- I really should be able to...
- Please, try not to move, sir.

What's going on here?

Let's face it. This is not the worst
thing you've caught me doing.

Are those bullet holes?

Welcome.

Compliments of Tony Stark.

If you'd killed him when you were
supposed to, you'd still have a face.

You paid us trinkets to kill a prince.

Show me the weapon.

Come. Leave your guards outside.

His escape bore unexpected fruit.

So this is how he did it.

This is only a first, crude effort.

Stark has perfected his design.

He has made a masterpiece of death.

A man with a dozen of these
can rule all of Asia.

And you dream of Stark's throne.

We have a common enemy.

If we are still in business,

I will give you these designs

as a gift.

And in turn,

I hope you'll repay me with
a gift of iron soldiers.

This is the only gift you shall receive.

Technology.

It's always been your Achilles' heel
in this part of the world.

Don't worry. It'll only
last for 15 minutes.

That's the least of your problems.

Crate up the armour and the rest of it.

All right, let's finish up here.

Set up Sector 16
underneath the arc reactor,

and I'm going to want this data masked.
Recruit our top engineers.

I want a prototype right away.

Hey. You busy?
You mind if I send you on an errand?

I need you to go to my office.

You're going to hack into the mainframe
and you're going to retrieve all

the recent shipping manifests.
This is a lock chip.

This'll get you in.

It's probably under Executive Files.

If not, they put it on a ghost drive,
in which case you need

to look for the lowest numeric heading.

And what do you plan to do with
this information if I bring it back here?

Same drill.

They've been dealing under the table,
and I'm going to stop them.

I'm going to find my weapons
and destroy them.

Tony,

you know that
I would help you with anything,

but I cannot help you if
you're going to start all of this again.

There is nothing except this.
There's no art opening.

There is no benefit.
There is nothing to sign.

There is the next mission
and nothing else.

Is that so?