In the immortal words of Deputy Chief Dwayne T. Robinson, “We don’t know shit, pal/Powell.”

1988
Sly in the desert(s) of Afghanistan vs a couple of helicopters (which come to think of it, is kind of every one of the first three films in this franchise, right?). Sly is ripped to shreds, he has a couple of quality beats with ing cast, his monosyllabic deadpans are top-notch (“I’m not a tourist.” “You’re not sorry for getting me into this.” and so on), and the Hind D (or whatever) footage is awesome. (Other than Apocalypse Now, maybe…