Is she any kind of threat to herself?
No. Of course not.
- Should we take her belt and shoelaces? - No, she's going to be fine.
She's going to be fine.
Aren't you?
You're going to be fine.
Excuse me.
- Pardon me. - Excuse me.
Sure.
I'll be waiting right here.
I'll be right out.
All right, place the mask over your nose and mouth.
Breathe normally.
They're tangled up.
Sir, please take your seat.
- I don't wanna die. - Attention. There is no need to panic.
Place the mask over your nose and mouth and use the straps to tighten it.
Stay calm.
No way.
OK. Stay back in your seat.
Stay in your seat, ma'am. Thank you.
What did you do to the lights?
Get your hands off me.
Where is she?
You don't need a mask. We haven't lost pressure. Where is she?
Julia?
Julia? Are you in there?
I'm right here, baby. Hold on.
Just wait. Mommy's here, baby.
No...
David...
Honey...
I'm so scared, honey.
I can't find her. I can't find our baby.
I don't know where she is.
But no one will help me.
No one can help me.
They didn't even see her.
Turn around.
Don't...
I'm not done looking yet.
Yeah, you are. Let's go.
What's he doing? There's two hours left.
We're descending.
That's what pilots do when there's an out-of-control passenger on board.
Fine. The sooner we land, the sooner we can clear the airplane
and I can keep searching.
- I haven't checked in the attics yet. - They've already been searched.
I haven't searched them.
Ladies and gentlemen, we have begun to descend now.
We are going to be making an unscheduled stop...
We'd like to apologize for any delay.
- What's happening? - I don't know.
Here she comes.
How come there's only one coffin down there?
If my daughter had died with my husband, I'd be flying two coffins home.
Wouldn't I?
You know what? I don't know... and I don't care.
You just scared the shit out of 400 passengers
who didn't plan to spend the night in Newfoundland.
My daughter's alive. You know she's alive. You know she's on this plane.
Why didn't anybody see her?
Please. There's not that many places left to search.
I just need the plane deboarded when we land.
You're gonna be arrested when we land.
Gonna hold onto her this time?
About time.
If you let them arrest me,
she's gone for ever.
There'll be no one to save her.
Please...
I'm begging you.
Ma'am.
Sir.
I need to talk to the captain. Can you sit here?
- We're descending. All passengers... - I'm sorry. It's a security matter.
She won't be any trouble.
Are you hurt?
No.
Did you eat anything?
What part of the plane did you search?
I'm sorry?
When we had the crew search for my daughter?
Where were you?
I'm very sorry for your loss, ma'am.
- What does she want? - $50 million.
Transferred into that account.
Or they blow up the plane.
They?
She has an accomplice on board. She won't say who it is.
But... that's who's holding the detonator.
The plane's to be deboarded on the tarmac, passengers first, then crew.
And they want a G3. Fuelled and waiting.
So all that searching for the girl was just a...
She's disturbed. She used her husband's coffin to get explosives on board.
And as for the little girl, I don't know.
Maybe she killed them both.
- I want to speak to her. - She doesn't want that.
No approaches by any member of the crew.
Now, listen.
Listen.
I don't get the feeling she wants to hurt anyone.
I've never heard of a hijacker letting passengers deboard before.
My recommendation is you ask the airline to wire the money,
notify me when the transfer's been made.
OK?
Let's keep her thinking she's in control.
We'll land, get everyone deboarded,
then we take her down.
Mr. Carson?
- What are you doing? - I am not sitting back there.
- Gene, she knows. - What does she know?
She knows the kid's in avionics, she knows that I'm a part of this.
- Did she say anything about avionics? - No.
- Did you? - No.
Then why are you panicking? Everything's working out how we wanted it to.
She has half the plane believing we have Arab terrorists on board.
- It's priceless. - She's putting things together, Gene.
What difference does it make? She'll be dead ten minutes after we land.
They'll find her with a bullet hole through her head.
And a detonator in her hand.
Hasn't this all been explained to you a thousand times?
The only piece of evidence that matters is about this high.
Her name is Julia and she is gonna get vaporized.
Now it is all working. Get it together.
OK, look. If something goes wrong when we land...
Mr. Carson? The captain would like you to call him.
Thank you.
Yes, captain.
The money's been wired. I have confirmation. Do you have a pen?
I do.
Go ahead.
Ladies and gentlemen, the captain has turned on the seat-belt sign
as we prepare for our final descent.
Please return your seat to its upright position.
Thank you. I can handle it from here.
I don't understand.
Cuffs are for people who pose a threat.
Right?
We're putting down in Goose Bay, Newfoundland. The F.B.I.'s en route.
I've notified them that we have a missing person situation.
They'll clear the plane and every passenger on board
will be detained and questioned.
Two agents will come on board and help us look for her.
What about the crew?
Will they be detained and questioned?
You've no idea how happy I'm gonna be to hand this case over.
Thank you.
Where the hell are we?
Sit back.
All units, the suspect will be escorted off the plane by a flight marshal.
Confirm. Victor One standing by to provide transport.
Just keep quiet. You don't want to antagonize anybody.
These people already expect you to be arrested by now.
Touch me again, you're dead.
Touch.
Go. Move.
Shut up.
OK.
The crew's gonna deboard now.
Another couple of minutes, the plane will be all yours.
- Where are you going? - I need to talk to him.
Make sure nothing gets taken off the plane.
No food carts, no trash cans. It's important the plane stays sealed.
Well, I don't really have the option to say no.
Do I?
OK, let's sit down.
Captain.
All set for deboarding?
Captain, look. I know I broke the law and disrupted your flight.
But in a few minutes, we'll find my daughter...
- The crew can deboard now. - And you're gonna owe her an apology.
Enough.
Miss Pratt, your money has been wired just as you asked.
A G3 is waiting, just as you asked.
Perhaps we can do without the pretense of the missing child now.
What?
- Wait here. I'll get them. - Get who?
The agents. Wait here.
Subject is zero 50 meters.
Carson.
You get off the plane when I say you get off the plane.
You want to play? Let's play.
I want my daughter.
Deboard the crew and we'll talk about it.
Or you can go back there and tell them I'm the hijacker.
And maybe they'll believe you.
Maybe I'll tell them what you've got in your pocket.
Go ahead. The first one to go will be your daughter.
- Will that be all? - No.
Give him your gun.
- God speed, Mr. Carson. - Thank you, captain.
I think you and I need to talk.
Me, too.
Where is she?
Where'd you put her?
She's in avionics, isn't she? Isn't she?
Stay here.
Listen, it's over.
Nobody is coming to help you.
You're the crazy lady. So why don't you just come out of there?
Nobody has to die.
My husband didn't jump off that building.
He didn't fall off it either.
You're taking things too personally.
We needed a coffin because they aren't X-rayed.
We needed a credible hijacker who knew the plane.
Those are the breaks.
You really wanna kill a little girl?
He wouldn't mind. I know that.
The harder this gets, the more he seems to enjoy himself.
But what about you?
What about you?
You wanna kill my little girl?
Is that our suspect?
Negative on that. That is not our suspect.
Julia...
Honey, can you hear me?
God, what did they do to you?
OK. Your husband didn't fall off the roof.
He flew off.
Come on. Come on out.
Nobody's coming for you. You know why?
Because nobody cares.
People will think what I tell them to think. That's how authority works.
We picked her up, shoved her into a food bin
and nobody even looked up.
You understand what I'm saying? Nobody cares about Julia.
All right, it's over. Let's finish it. All right.
We'll be safe back here, honey.
What are you gonna do? You gonna blow us up?
No. Just you.
Good Lord, she did it.
Dispatch, this is F.B.I. Ground One. All units back to the outer markers.
Evac Transport Three switching to secure three.
- My God, she's... - What is she holding?
She's holding her daughter.
Her daughter.
Let's go, people. Go.
She looks like you.
Yeah.
Yeah, there's a bit of her dad in there, too.
I'm...
I'm sorry.
Miss Pratt. Our office in Berlin has detained the morgue director.
They'd like you to I.D. A picture of him.
Can it wait?
Sure.
The van's here, ma'am. Whenever you're ready.
Honey, look.
I told you there was a little girl.
She never gave up.
Mommy?
Hi, honey.
- Mommy? - Yeah, I'm right here.
Mommy's right here, baby.
Are we there yet?
Not yet.
Almost.
Here. Hop on up.
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