All right, everyone. This is Samir.
For 50 points, see if you can guess his specialty.
No hygiene?
- Not exactly. - What's going on?
Samir's just gonna ask Harry a few questions.
We're not even sure which agency Harry works for.
Now, Samir's absolutely first-class.
On the other hand we have Harry, who's managed to lie convincingly...
to the woman he loves for 15 years.
So it'll be interesting to see how long he can resist.
This will help.
You know, you should swab that with alcohol.
I might get an infection.
I'll return when this has taken effect.
Then we'll talk.
I'm looking forward to it.
Now, why are you helping these raving psychotics?
Because they're very well-funded raving psychotics...
and I'm getting a lot of money.
What, you think I care about their cause?
Or yours? Not at all.
You're damaged goods, lady.
Did you tell her about us?
There is no "us," you psychopathic bitch.
Oh, sure.
You say that now.
Thanks for everything. It wasn't bad while it lasted.
Let's go.
You two stay here.
There was nothing.
I swear.
What did they give you?
Sodium Amytal, or some other truth agent.
It makes you tell the truth?
Is it working?
Ask me a question that I normally would lie to.
- Are we gonna die? - Yep.
I'd say it's working.
They're gonna shoot us in the head, or they're gonna torture us to death...
or they're gonna leave us here and let the bomb...
How long have you been a spy?
Seventeen years.
Have you ever killed anyone?
Yeah, but they were all bad.
Is there anything you want to tell me before we start?
Yeah.
I'm going to kill you pretty soon.
I see.
How, exactly?
First, I'm going to use you as a human shield.
Then I'm going to kill this guard over there...
with the Patterson trocar on the table.
And then I was thinking about breaking your neck.
And what makes you think you can do all that?
You know my handcuffs?
I picked them.
Let's get out of here.
Come on!
Drop the gun!
Honey, next time, duck.
- Let's go. - I married Rambo.
What are they doing?
It is done.
In 90 minutes, a pillar of holy fire...
will light up the skies...
to show to the world...
that we speak the truth.
We are set on our course.
No force can stop us now.
We're cool, we're bad-asses, blah, blah, blah, blah.
If we're on an island, why are they using trucks?
We must be in the Florida Keys.
The overseas highway connects the islands to the mainland.
There's no borders, no customs.
They can go anywhere in the U.S. There's nothing to stop them.
Just us.
- Here, take this. - Oh, shit.
Shoot!
Shit!
Let's go.
My condolences to the widow.
We may need the hostage.
Okay, let's go, Suzy Homemaker.
Hurry up!
Just get her in the car. Let's get going.
- I thought this looked like your work. - Let's go. I'll brief you in the air.
You're welcome. Let's go! Let's get out of here!
Let's go! Come on!
Well, you tell that son of a bitch this is a Bright Boy Alert.
I repeat: A Bright Boy Alert.
This is not a drill. Do you understand that?
Hold on. Put me through to the White House.
The minimum safe distance is 12 miles. Get the marine patrol in right away.
I want the Coast Guard and the sheriff's department too.
Anyone that cannot make that distance, you gotta get 'em out by air.
You've got exactly 34 minutes.
I can get you two Marine Corps Harriers here in 11 minutes.
- They're on manoeuvres outside Key West. - Get them.
- I'll brief them on the way in. - Send 'em in right away.
Would you like one?
I want the state police driving through the streets on their damn loudspeakers.
Here they come.
Lime-Zero-One, got a tally on three trucks east bound on the bridge.
Roger, Lime-Zero-One. You're clear to engage.
Ringo is padlocked. In hot with guns.
Let's get some.
Okay, marines, time to kick ass.
Recommend using your Mavericks to take out the bridge.
Roger that. Lime flight, switch Mavericks. Two.
These missiles won't set off those nukes, will they?
That's a negative.
Fire.
- Bingo! - Good shooting, marines.
I'll kill you!
- It's out of control. - Somebody capped the driver.
Bitch!
Like one? How about two?
Get down to the limo!
Come on! Take it down! Let's go!
- Get down! - Take it down.
- The bridge is out! - What?
The bridge is out!
I can't hear you!
What?
Oh, God! The bridge is out!
Come on! Come on!
Speed up a little bit, now. Get down there.
Come on! Hurry!
Hurry, Harry!
- Grab my hand! - Come back!
- Okay, to the right. - I can't reach! Get lower!
Here we go! Hold on!
Hold on really tight!
Harry! Come back!
Pull up!
Grab my hand! You can do it!
I can't reach!
Oh, God! Please! Harry!
Oh, shit.
Come on, baby.
Hold on!
I got you!
- Oh, God! - Hold on tight!
Let's get this thing on the ground.
Let's get these aircraft on the ground.
We got a nuclear bomb going off in about one minute.
Any minute now. Go, go, go.
Come here. Give me a bullhorn.
All right, it's show time.
Do not look at the flash. Do not look at the flash!
We should be safe here.
This is the wrong finger.
Come here!
- Go to work. - Okay. Bye.
Aziz's copter landed about 20 minutes ago on top of a high-rise in Miami.
He rendezvoused with some faction members. They're on the 20th floor.
I got SWAT down there. The cops cordoned off the area.
They got a hostage. It's Dana.
What do you mean? My Dana?
I'm real sorry. I don't know what to say.
I guess he grabbed her in the middle of the night.
We just found out about it.
But I don't want you to worry. We'll get her back.
I've got a guy on the inside. Listen.
We're gonna get her back. Here we go.
Excuse me, Captain. I got to borrow your plane for a minute.
Listen, Force Comm cleared you to give us total cooperation, right?
And you know that comes directly from the president of these United States.
But, sir, you're gonna have to sign for this aircraft.
I'll sign for it. You got a pen? You take care of it.
Do you realize it has been ten years...
since you've been behind the wheel of one of these?
I break it, they can take it out of my pay.
Listen, we got a guy on the inside.
Gotta move back, everybody! Let's go!
All right, everybody, it's gonna be all right!
He's got hundreds of hours in the Harriers there.
He is a little rusty, but that's a trademark Tasker takeoff.
It's like riding a bike. You never forget, really.
We might wanna seek shelter!
Sorry.
Fuck!
The streets are filled with people as police try to evacuate the buildings.
They appear to be shooting wildly into the air as I'm speaking.
These seem to be warning shots. So far...
they have not fired at us or police.
This apparently is the same group...
which just detonated a nuclear bomb in the Florida Keys.
Crimson Jihad will rain fire on one major U.S. city each week...
until our demands are met.
This tape was released to the media just minutes after the terrorists
I have to go to the bathroom.
We'll repeat the tape following this live report from the scene.
Hold your fire!
- The video crew you wanted is here! - Send them!
They're coming in. They're unarmed.
Come on. Let's go.
Go.
This is a communiqué from Crimson Jihad.
You have seen a demonstration of our power.
Do not force us to destroy this city...
and do not try to use force against us.
I, we are all prepared to die.
With one turn of that key...
two million of your people will die instantly!
- What key? - That key!
Who's taken the key?
Shoot her!
Holy shit!
Unit One to Unit Seven. Give me a situation report.
One to Seven. Give me a sit rep. Faisil, do you copy?
Seven here. 21st floor secure.
About 12 faction members on the 20th floor. No hostages there.
- Where's Dana? - She's on the roof.
Okay, stay put. Give me that address again.
You shoot me, this'll fall!
Stay where you are! Stay where you are!
- Give me the key! - I'll drop it, I swear!
Give me the key.
Come on, child. You don't want to die, do you?
Give me the key and you won't get hurt.
I give you my word!
No way, you wacko!
Help me!
Please don't come any closer!
Help me! Help me!
Somebody!
Dana, jump down!
Jump down!
Dad?
Help me!
Daddy, come back!
Daddy, get me down!
Jump! Jump!
Daddy will catch you!
-Jump! - I can't!
Hold on!
Don't you let me fall, please!
- Daddy! - I got you!
I'm slipping!
Help me! I'm gonna fall!
Hold my hand!
Hold on tight, honey.
He's behind you!
Take this plane down, now! I'll kill her!
Take it down, now!
My God, do something!
You're fired.
It's okay.
Honey, it's over.
Hi, pumpkin.
Just seconds after the jet landed...
the unidentified pilot was escorted from the scene by Federal agents.
Though it is unclear at this moment which agency was responsible...
for the operation which ended the terrorist threat...
so dramatically early this morning...
we've learned from Miami Police...
Do it properly.
One, two, three, four, I declare a thumb war.
Five, six, seven, eight, try to keep your thumbs straight.
Don't! Stop it!
- Wait! - I got you!
Just listen. Listen to the rules.
- Hello? - Boris and Doris?
We're on.
Yes? Go ahead.
Colonel, how nice to see you again.
Good evening.
Who was that?
What's the scoop, team? You see your contact yet?
Haven't seen him yet.
But I see somebody I'd like to say hello to.
Let me pour you some more champagne.
I got to keep up the waiter bit.
These stakeouts can be tricky.
You never know when things might explode into a life-or-death situation.
If it gets rough, stay low until it's over and I'll contact you later.
- Maybe you should give me your... - So, we meet again, Carlos.
Honey, I'm just gonna do him right here, okay?
Go for it.
Oh, God.
Fear is not an option.
Dance?
- Tango. - Here we go.
Harry? Helen? Guys?
Come on, now. Let's not get distracted.
We got some work to do.
All right, guys. Come on.
You guys better get serious in there. I'd be serious if I was in there.
Don't ignore me, Harry. That's rude.
All right, guys. Come on.
National security, guys. Come on. Life and death.
Helen, I was always on your side.
I was always there for you.
You know what? I'm sick of being in the van.
You guys are gonna be in the van next time.
I been in the van for 15 years.