Battledogs
Attention,
ladies and gentlemen.
For your own safety,
we'd like to remind you
not to leave anything
unattended today.
Your attention, please.
May I have
your attention, please?
Yeah, honey, I should be
down in just a moment.
The plane just landed.
Restricted items?
That's ridiculous.
Sir, I need you to calm down.
I know what I'm
allowed to bring in.
I've read these rules and
regulations a million times.
I missed you so much.
You're my angel.
What do you mean,
flight's delayed?
I don't care about
seeing the port.
Well, that was
Big Ben in Europe.
Who cares?
What's going on?
Can someone tell me?
Babe, you need to chill.
Let me speak
to your supervisor.
So why did you
even bother coming?
Run.
Surround the perimeter.
Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go!
When did it happen?
Started around 8:30 this morning,
Mr. President,
and it's still happening.
Contact General Mooning
at SOCOM.
He's already been sent in, sir,
along with detachments
from the 75th Ranger Regiment
and the 24th STS.
We've also contacted USAMRIID.
All units,
I want every entrance and exit sealed.
No one gets out.
That means every damn tunnel,
doorway, skyway and jetway.
Major Hoffman, sir,
there's been an attack on JFK.
What's the chemical agent?
Well, we... we don't
really know, sir.
The Army's dropping in men.
But, look, sir, the reports
coming in are unbelievable.
There's a chopper
standing by right now
to take you to New York.
Okay. Well, you hold down the fort, Rog.
Thanks, man.
...deemed a suspicious person.
24-23-5.
7-8-3-5. Code 6.
Colonel Falcons, come in.
Yes, sir.
We don't know what
we're dealing with yet,
so I want you to use gas only.
Keep the casualties
to a minimum.
Yes, sir.
Take us down.
Gas detonated, General.
Good. Standing by.
Let them go!
Let them go! Let them go!
Let them go!
Let them go!
Let them go! Let them go!
Name and age?
Listen to me. This...
This is my fault.
Name and age, ma'am?
It doesn't matter
what my damn name is.
I was bitten by a wolf.
I want you to calm down.
Listen to me.
My name is Donna Voorhees.
I'm 28 years old.
I... I was bitten.
I know. I know everybody
who was bitten.
I want you to take this.
It's gonna keep your heart rate down.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
What do you want?
What do you want?
You can't do this.
Get down.
I'm an American citizen!
I have rights!
On the ground now!
Get down, or we will shoot you!
Hands up!
Now! On the ground!
You don't understand.
It... It was before any of...
Tag him. Get him inside.
Let's go, people!
Keep it moving!
Did they kill it?
No, of course not.
Now take this.
Your right arm, please.
This is your microchip.
It's for your safety
as well as ours.
Now just hang in there.
Next.
Keep it moving.
Let's go! Let's go!
This ain't no parade.
Come on.
Keep it going.
Keep it going.
On your feet, sweetheart.
I'm sorry. I think the pills...
I said up!
Ohh!
Get your hands off me!
Stand down, Corporal!
Did you hear me?
I said stand down.
Are you okay?
All right, come on. Let's get you
someplace where you can lie down.
I see you mistreating these patients again,
Parkins,
and I will have
your court-martialed
so fast your head will spin.
Do you understand me?
Yes, sir.
We need to keep
these people calm,
and keep everybody safe.
Come on.
Thank you, Captain.
You okay?
Um...
All right.
Steady as she goes.
Here we go. Okay.
Lay back.
There you go.
Just relax, okay?
Look at that.
So you're a dog lover,
too, huh?
I was.
I have some mixed feelings now.
Yeah.
I'm, um,
a wildlife photographer.
Oh, yeah?
Mm.
That's neat.
What's your specialty?
Well, uh, don't worry,
'cause you're gonna
be back at it soon.
We're gonna get this
thing under control,
and we're gonna get all you people
here back to your lives, okay?
Can you cure it?
Well, to be honest with you,
we're in the dark.
And I'd be lying to you if I said
it wasn't gonna take some time,
but, uh, the first thing
we gotta do
is find out where it came from.
Like a...
Patient Zero?
That's exactly right.
It was...
before...
th-the... the airport...
my bite.
You okay?
Name and age, please.
You can call me Susan
if it makes you happy.
Sir, we're just trying to help.
Great. Then you can start
with these damn restraints.
Hammond.
Carl Hammond, 33.
Your arm, please,
Mr. Hammond.
You get off on this...
huh? Locking us
up in here
like animals,
experimenting on us.
I'll bet you're
all excited, right?
General, Major Hoffman
to see you, sir.
Thank you, Captain.
General Mooning, sir.
Major Hoffman.
It's been a while, sir.
It has, indeed.
Still working with terrorists?
I beg your pardon?
Key suspect of the 2001
anthrax attacks
was a USAMRIID
scientist, was he not?
That's right, sir,
and I'm the one
who reported him.
You trusted a man with all
the poison in that place,
and people died.
We can't have that here.
You understand?
Yes, sir.
I trust my men with my life.
You know why?
They've earned it.
Well, sir, maybe you
could trust your men
to use a little common sense
when handling the contagious.
They've been provoking them.
You play football, Major?
Sir?
Junior year in high school,
our team finished dead
last in the division.
Our coach would come
in after every game,
slap us on the back and say,
"We'll get 'em next time."
Next year,
in came this real mean son of a b*tch,
kicked our ass every day,
and you know what happened?
No, sir.
We won the state title.
You see, that coach understood
the need for discipline.
We're not talking
about football players here.
They're casualties,
236 of them,
another 150 in body bags.
I'm highly aware of that, sir.
And are you aware
of the capabilities
of these creatures?
Yes, but...
You know if one of them
bites you in the arm,
puts the saliva in you,
you end up here.
If it happens
to tear out your throat
or chomp down on an artery,
you end up in the ground.
I regret having to infringe on
their civil liberties. I do,
but our duty is
to defend this nation
and our citizens
from all threats.
And that is exactly
my point, sir.
The calmer we keep them,
the better it is for everybody.
I'll be sure to brief my men
on the proper
security procedures.
That's my job.
And you concentrate
on your job,
fluffing pillows and
changing bedpans.
Yes, sir, and I'm also heading
up the CDC search for a cure,
and I'm reporting
directly to the President...
You can oversee all you like.
Just remember
your rank here, Major.
Heh.
Relax, Hoffman.
We're in this together.
I'd like to start
with the airport, sir.
If we're lucky,
perhaps some of the surveillance cameras
picked up the first...
Report.
Falcons, come in.
Where'd it go?
All right. There's no bullets
unless it's completely necessary.
Remember they're human beings.
Man, how'd this happen?
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