A foreign terrorist organization takes a group of hostages in a metropolitan area. A gruff, irritable Vietnam vet, who's also the best of the best, is tracked down by the military to infiltrate the operation and secure the hostages. Explosions and one-liners ensue. Once all of the terrorists have been killed (the head honcho in a particularly gruesome and slo-mo fashion), the hostages are secured. The most attractive female of the hostage group throws herself lustily at the heroic vet, declaring her everlasting impulsive love that will last forever, and she begins to kiss him. He tosses her off and says "Sorry, I'm gay." and begins to furiously make out with the comic relief. Then things take a bloody, satanic turn as all the children's eyes start to glow and maniacal laughter can be heard from inside the walls. The cat doesn't survive.
