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Chariot Page #3
Look, I'm gonna
try to reroute you to Bermuda.
It's a unlikely target.
It can handle your aircraft.
It's...
It's just I'm gonna
need you to do something.
What?
You find a way to get through
to the flight crew.
They have strict orders
to fly straight to Andrews
and not to deviate from it
under any circumstances.
Bullshit!
You think we're dumb
enough to fall for this?
You're just some
face on a phone,
a phone I just happened
to find when all of ours
were so conveniently taken.
That's my phone.
I was supposed to be
on that plane.
I had family in Houston, too.
We all had seats
on that flight.
I put the phone there for them,
and I got called away.
We have 'em all the time here.
And then today happened.
But here I am,
and this
is the situation I'm in.
It's a situation
that you're in,
and if you ever want to touch
you're gonna have to put
all your emotions aside
and figure out
how to do one thing.
Get into the cockpit.
The pilot and co-pilot
are refusing
to answer my hails
as per their orders,
so you're going
to have to figure out some way
to get 'em to talk to me.
The problem is
if you open that cockpit door,
they're going to try kill you.
You guys are on your own.
How?
Side arm.
We'll try.
Look, you get into that
cockpit, I don't know how,
but you get those guys
talking to me.
This is the only chance
you've got.
We're on it.
Godspeed.
Dd
Is there any way
we can break it down?
With them shooting at us?
No.
Those things
are impenetrable anyway!
We...
W-we need a way
to surprise them.
I... Maybe get at
the hinges or,
- or pop the lock or something.
- Even if that were possible,
we have no tools.
Then we scour the plane.
Come on.
How 'bout some help?
No, I think
our resident housewife is right.
I'm just gonna wait for the
pilot to land this sucker.
You heard what that Major said.
Yeah, I heard him.
I just don't think
throwing myself in front of some
bullets is gonna help us land.
We have to try.
If we're not all working together
as a team we're gonna fall apart.
Drill Team Captain, right?
- Excuse me?
- I can tell.
Ever since high school
it's been a cinch
to spot the girls who would never
consider talking to a guy like me.
You don't even know me.
Look, you're pretty,
but you're not that hot,
and you don't have those thick-ass
thighs the cheerleaders have,
so, um, Drill Team.
How'd you know I was Captain?
No one on this plane has given more
little rally speeches than you.
You really,
really want to be in charge.
So, go back there
and be in charge of them.
Your kind wouldn't bother giving
me the time of day ten years ago,
so don't try
For the record,
the reason I never
bothered with guys like you
whenever I was
Drill Team Captain
had nothing to do with the fact
that you fondled your computer
better than you could a girl.
It was because
your self-esteem was so low
that you wouldn't even consider
just being nice
to someone like me.
Have a good flight.
Anything?
Not unless you think
Might not open a door,
but it'd sure do me good
right about now.
- Hey!
- I-I'm sorry.
I must've lost my balance.
- I'll make some for you.
- No, it's okay.
Is that blood?
Oh, my God.
There's more.
Look.
Holy sh*t.
Help me get him out of there.
What're you waiting on?
Belinda?
Don't...
anybody...
move.
He's your partner, isn't he?
He was.
You slashed
his freakin' throat.
off this plane.
What's going on, Belinda?
Why are you doing this?
Because you all are about to try
and break into that cockpit,
- and I can't let you.
- Why, Belinda?
I know how
this is supposed to go down.
I know the protocol
and there's no chance in hell
I'm letting any of you
break into that cockpit
and ruin my chances
of surviving this day.
You dumb b*tch.
Didn't you hear anything
that guy
on the phone was saying?
Every...
word.
Now let me ask you a question.
Do you know him?
Do you trust him...
with your life?
Have you ever seen him
before you were drugged
and put on a plane
souring 60,000 feet in the air
while our country's
blown to sh*t?!
How do you know...
he's not the enemy?
Now back away!
Clear the isle!
Now this
is what's gonna happen.
We're gonna sit here
and we're gonna
let this pilot land
to where he was
ordered to land...
That's the only way
we're gonna make it through.
- Trust me.
- Trust you?
- Shut up.
- No.
I know what your job is:
You and your partner, you get an
order, you grab your subject,
you get your subject on the
plane and then you leave.
You're not supposed to be here.
What?
She's Black Ops.
Her job is just to put
people on these planes.
Right?
I'll shoot...
every one of you if I have to.
Each one of us is grabbed by
a team of two just like
her and her partner there.
I'm still right, aren't I?
And one step closer
to getting shot.
We'll do whatever you say.
But just tell me one thing.
Which one of us did you grab?
You took Michael.
You brought me here?
Took me away from my family?
You left them to die
and then you saved yourself?
- I'm warning you!
- You b*tch!
You can't
break into the cockpit!
What do you think? Huh, b*tch.
It doesn't feel too good, does it?
You don't want to be a murderer.
Let me go!
Don't touch me!
Get off!
Get off of me!
You're a real piece of work,
lady.
Nice job.
What's your name?
Rafika Boozama.
Call me Ra.
You saved our asses, pal.
Thanks.
I'm sorry
for how I acted earlier.
I-I-I didn't mean to...
I-m-I'm just...
I'm not...
I'm not a good flier.
Yeah, we all got our issues.
So we don't know
who's destroying our country?
No.
And we have to break through
that back door?
- Yeah.
- Only when we do
the pilots
will try and kill us.
Yeah.
Christ!
is getting better by the second.
So what's your deal?
What'd you do
to get a seat on this flight?
I suppose it's my profession.
I'm a Linguist.
A Linguist?
You mean like languages?
Arabic, Turkish, Farsi,
Vastu, Masway.
And in English, of course.
That'll do it.
What about you?
I'm a mistake.
- Only one it seems.
- Mistake?
You mean, you don't possess
any special skills or talents?
That ain't exactly true.
marriage, I can tell you that.
I know how to make
a business fail.
I'm great at running
when things get tough.
So, yeah,
I guess I got some talents.
I'm sorry.
At least you're not a coward.
Listen, partner.
We need to figure out a way
to get through that cockpit door
before we all turn to cinders.
Why don't you see if you can make
anymore sense of it than we did
and I'm gonna
go check on the others.
All right.
Now what
are we gonna do with you?
I say we slit
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