But how I love the callous nature of the gun, smooth and cool to the touch, the smell of oil a spent gun powder. I run my hand along its slender curves, like a woman with a pension for killing; I loathe and love her at the same time. I am the Reaper of today, trained to rid the world of those feted souls that cause so much pain. Once I cast my sights on you there is only a few seconds of time left for you.
If that you could only know that I squint and aim with care, I imagine that you would beg for mercy, that you would swear on God’s Holy Book, never again to harm the innocent, never again to wage war on your fellow man. But that is not for me to decide, it is your time, your day! BANG, Good Bye!
all i will say is saving private ryan and the eyeball scene.
BANG! Good Bye
That and the movie with Tom Beeringer, it is called sniper, this is a result of that movie
that is probably tom’s second coolest movie behind major league.
There is another movie out there that refers to the expertise, the eye of the sniper, and his ticket to nowhere, Shooter!! Great film by the way