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BUD: (looking up, shouts) I'm on the floor! I'm on the

goddamn floor!!

TERRY: DADDY!

BUD: Who the hell are you guys -- ?

LT. ALBANY: SHUT UP!

He kicks the ladder away, places his foot on Bud's chest,

the barrel of his M4 directly into Bud's angry face.

BUD: You better have an explanation for this!

Lt. Albany slams his heavy-booted sneaker with an

orange crescent harder down on Bud's chest. OTHERS

return from searching the rooms.

BUD'S POINT OF VIEW: Odd, most of them wear the

same high-tech sneakers.

SECOND MASKED AIRMAN: There's no basement, sir.

We think it's the wrong house.

BUD: (furious) Wrong house! Fuckin' A. you morons!

You're damn right it's the wrong house!

Lt. Albany stares down at Bud's angry face, steps back to

the stairs when Terry suddenly reaches for the tassel on

his cap and yanks it, exposing his face. He spins the

barrel of his gun to the child.

BUD: TERRY! STOP IT!

Terry starts to cry, the unmasked Intruder's eyes meet

Bud's. They recognize each other.

BUD: Duane?

Hearing his name, Lt. Albany rips the bolt of his assault