Review by L_Garou

Nonsense on steroids. Do the writers even read their own scripts or know their own characters? Have they ever even been around a real soldier much less an assassin?! For lack of time and interest I'll just showcase two inanities. One being, sheesh, the fat dummy biker shooting holes in the bar expected what to happen, lol. Did he expect the mafia dude to come out waving a white flag or did he expect to have holes shot through him while standing there in the open looking like the broad side of a barn. And his girlfriend the 'explosives expert' who did not one, not two, but three tours in Afghanistan where there really was a whole lotta Bada Bing, Bada BANG, Bada BOOM going on and dead people everywhere goes all to pieces when fat boy doesn't come home from his tour of duty doing target practice. She goes all to pieces as if it's the first time she'd ever been acquainted with matters of life and death. KA-BOOM! Do we hear four tours! C'mon man!