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Chariot Page #5
I know what that means?
We're going to take care of you.
You just lie still.
No, I'm fine.
I'm going to see my boy, right?
Yeah.
And Lynn...
Did-did I tell you how,
how we met?
No.
It was on a plane.
Can you believe that?
God, she's...
she was so beautiful.
She was so beautiful.
Cole?
Nice shooting.
Who are you?!
Moss.
Captain Kaleb W.
United States Air Force.
You're not authorized
to be in this cockpit.
Save me your
bullshit rules, Captain!
You fired on
innocent civilians!
Who's the dead guy?
First Lieutenant Boyd.
Cole, get his gun.
Pilot has one, too.
Holster, right side.
Why aren't there holes
all over this plane?
It's 40 caliber, low velocity.
They go through bodies
not steel.
You've damaged the Avionics,
Goddammit!
Jesus!
Can I get some
first aid in here?!
Hayden, Ra,
let's get him out of there.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Wait a sec.
This...
This thing's on autopilot
or something, right?
You need to get some
pressure on that wound.
We've got some questions for you.
I don't know sh*t.
These...
Anybody got medical training?
I took CPR.
That's all.
We boring you?
I just need a second.
See what you can do.
The situation is "not"
what I expected.
Things are starting to unravel.
Genevieve?
You all right in there?
Who were you talking to?
That question was for you.
Genevieve?
You a praying man, Cole?
Are you?
Never had much use for it.
You mean it never worked?
That's another way to put it.
Last time I prayed
I was pregnant.
My husband and I prayed
for a healthy baby boy.
Oh, yeah?
It worked.
Except that a week after
my son was born,
my husband died
in a hunting accident.
And I never reconciled
why I had to give up
one for another.
prayed did my reason
for smiling every day was gone.
So, I joined the Service,
strapped on a sidearm...
since then
I've killed 11 people.
I'm not sure that all
of them deserved it,
but I'm sure that God did.
That's some harsh business,
lady.
I was talking to God
for the first time in 20 years.
I don't know
if it was a prayer,
but I am sure
that it was a question.
What?
Is today the day?
So the bomb was a trick?
Bet you people think
you're real clever, don't you?
No, just determined.
How bad are you hurt?
Bad enough.
Then you got nothing to lose
by helping us.
- I've got my orders.
- Screw your orders!
You want to bleed
to death up here?
Listen to me.
It's world war llI down there.
You people,
you're just civilians.
Civilians who were smart enough
to smoke you out of the cockpit.
Please, Captain.
We've got to help each other.
It's the only chance we've got.
It's the only chance
you've got.
What the hell do you want?
We were on the phone
with a Major Collins.
He said he tried to hail you.
I was under instructions
not to...
Not to talk to anyone.
We know.
He said that Andrews
was destroyed...
"Field of Fire. "
And that attempting to
Which is why
he needs to talk to you.
Are you sure about NORAD?
Yeah.
Why wouldn't we be?
'Cause they were
third on the list.
If you're right about Andrews,
the command would've been
transferred to the NSA
at Fort Meade.
If that went down,
then it's onto NORAD.
That means
Baltimore, Washington...
Houston, Denver...
Toast.
NORAD command center,
Chariot 2-5 Heavy.
NORAD,
this is Chariot 2-5 Heavy
acknowledging "Hail. "
Come in please?
This is encouraging.
NORAD, acknowledge.
Can anyone copy?
Andrews tower, this is Chariot.
- Andrews?
- Unbelievable.
There's no one left to answer.
I told you,
radio silence is protocol.
I'm thirsty.
I'll get you some water.
So where are you
going to put us down?
I'm not.
We can't just fly around forever.
Look at your fuel gage.
And your hands
are shaking badly.
You let me
worry about the fuel.
And let me explain flying
to all of you.
When you move up here,
you move one move at a time.
So what's our first move?
We take a look.
What do you mean?
I mean, we're flying blind.
It's night.
We're almost in a stratosphere.
In order to see
what's going on down there,
I've got to get
this bird below the clouds.
So what're you waiting for?
Do you understand
there's a reason
as regular jets?
Down there
we're totally vulnerable.
We get it.
What do you need?
More water.
On it.
And a co-pilot.
What?
I need a co-pilot.
I'm seeing spots.
And in case you forgot,
I've got a slug
swimming around in my chest.
Doesn't anyone
have flying experience up here?
Goddammit!
No, no one.
I drive a big rig.
I'm afraid that's as
close as you're gonna get.
Take a seat.
We are so screwed.
Belt yourselves in tight.
This could be
one hell of a rough ride.
No one besides Michael
has talked about their family.
Doesn't anyone else
have family?
Kids?
I have a cat...
had a cat.
I have a son.
Wouldn't have pegged you
for the mother type.
How old?
Seventeen.
- You?
- Kids?
No, not... not yet.
You married?
Engaged once,
but I called it off.
He was moving too fast.
He was talking about
two kids before I even knew
who my bridesmaids were.
It all seems
so unimportant now.
Bring the room down emily.
I'm just saying,
I always thought
there would be
more time for things.
It's all about time, isn't it?
You always think
you're going to have more.
What about you, Ra?
is this piece of sh*t makes it.
Me, too.
It will.
And what makes you so sure?
Just a feeling.
- Oh, God!
- It's okay.
Moss knows what he's doing.
What do you need me to do here?
Just keep your hands
on that Yoke.
I don't have any strength.
That chop we're feeling
is a cloud cover.
We'll be out of it
in just a minute.
Keep your eyes peeled.
You ever been shot?
You asking 'cause I'm black?
Here we go.
Look.
I don't believe it.
I-I don't understand.
Where's...
Where's the devastation?
Look at all the cars.
Where are the blackouts?
The fires?
Is that a football game
or something?
What the hell is this?
Are you seeing this?
I don't get it.
What the hell is going on?
It's a ruse.
Not that I have ever seen
but that sure doesn't
look like one to me.
Give me the phone.
It's dead.
What are you doing?
Getting this
goddamn thing working.
We're being played.
- What are you doing?
- Getting some answers.
They disconnected
the navigator station
when they updated the aircraft.
It's obsolete.
Goddammit!
Ease up, man.
Who would do this to us?
Who has the ability
to pull this sick trick
over on us?
This is good news.
There's not an attack.
We're going to be okay.
Yeah, it's good
news, but I just,
I can't stop
asking myself a question.
You mean "why?"
Ra!
Pocket knife.
With the knife out.
What are you doing?
Using the planes power
to charge this battery.
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