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Linda's history.

We're a family again.

That's all that counts.

[ Horn Honking,

Tires Squealing ]

- Aaah !

- Christ !

- [ Beeping ]

- What the hell is that ?

Oh, we got a live one here.

- Get a crew ready.

- All Jersey units,

requesting north tube roadblock.

- Black Cadillac now passing

through station seven.

- I want you, putz !

What'd we get ?

Come on. What'd we get ?

What's in there ?

Oh, that's a big one !

[ Horn Honking ]

Move it, jerk !

- Oh !

- You stupid b*tch !

Pick 'em up !

- Oh, look what you did !

- Sh*t !

Now it's your fault !

[ Engine Revving ]

Heidi, it's helicopter skiing.

Think of it as a cordless chair lift.

[ Engine Revving,

Tires Squealing ]

Breaker, breaker !

We got a smoker ! We got a smoker !

- [ Honking ]

- Up yours, buddy !

# Start spreadin' the news #

# I'm leavin' tonight #

# I'm up to here

with all your sh*t #

# New York, New York #

[ Tires Squealing ]

Pass him, man !

- Ass !

- Take 'em !

[ Honking ]

- Get off my leg !

- I can't !

No !

Aaah !

Jesus Christ !

Here I am in the tunnel.

[ Tires Squealing ]

Aaah !

Aaah !

[ Panting ]

[ Panting ]

[ Tires Skidding ]

[ Groaning, Screaming ]

Aaah !

Aaah !

You're doctors !

Come on !

Get down ! Get down !

Somebody get him down !

Get him on the ground !

[ Screaming ]

Down !

Roll ! Roll !

Roll ! Roll !

- Roll !

- [ Moaning ]

Get over here !

[ Siren Wailing ]

I got him !

- We're gonna need some C-collars !

- Sh*t !

Let me see that arm.

You're gonna be okay.

Keep going.

There's emergency workers that way.

My father,

he's trapped in the car !

I can't get him out !

There's blood everywhere !

Can you help him out ?

- Help !

- We're comin' for you.

Don't worry about it.

- [ Groaning ]

- Look at me. Look at me.

I'm gonna try to move you

on the count of three.

I want you to help me out.

- Okay, one, two--

- Aaah !

Aaah !

Aaah !

- What's your name ?

- Susan.

- It'll be okay.

- He's severed an artery.

I'm gonna tie this off, and I want you

to hold it as tight as you can.

- You got that ?

- Yeah.

[ Woman Screaming ]

- All right, how is he ?

- He's dead.

I got a second-degree burn

over there. Get to it.

You, I've got an arterial bleeder

that needs an I.V.

- What are you still doin' here ?

- I thought you were a cab driver.

I am a driver.

Come on. Move !

- Give me a B.P. cuff.

- Sure, I got it !

[ Police Radio Indistinct,

People Shouting ]

Latura.

Jesus Christ.

Latura !

- Weller, right ?

- Get the hell outta here

before somebody sees you !

-Was it a bomb ?

-Accident, something about a toxic dump.

What's the status

on the Jersey side ?

Oh, man,

it's sealed up tight.

- It's a wipeout clear up

to the tollbooths.

- Where's the chief ?

- Standin' in front of me,

as far as I'm concerned.

- I'm talkin' about the new chief.

The dispatcher said Mr. California's

headed for the mid-river passage.

- Mid-river ?

- Yeah.

Hey, Latura,

watch your back.

[ Fire Engine Horn Honking ]

[ Shouting ]

George !

George, come in, please !

Are you there ?

This is Grace. George !

- [ Radio Static ]

- Oh, God, please be there.

George, come in.

George, are you there ?

George !

[ George ] Can anybody

hear me out there ? Come back.

We got a toxic fire.

It's burning toward the New Jersey side.

[ Coughing ]

Can anybody hear me ?

The ventilation system doesn't seem

to be pulling the smoke through.

Is anybody out there ?

Come back !

The New Jersey side

has completely collapsed !

[ Coughing ]

Oh, God, Jesus !

Oh, God, we got

fatalities down here !

Can anybody hear me ?

[ Horns Honking,

Sirens Wailing ]

[ Helicopter Blades Whirring ]

[ Sirens Blaring ]

[ People Shouting ]

Hey, you can't

go in there !

[ Screaming ]

[ Cops, Rescue Workers

Shouting Orders ]

No, no, no !

We're working the mid-river !

We got some wormholes here.

We'll find a way through.

- It will work in the mid-river !

- Thompson needs you !

- What ?

- Thompson !

- I'll be with you in a second.

- Okay.

- What's the ratio ? All right.

- [ Radio:
Indistinct ]

Frank, you got any hope

on the New Jersey side ?

Fifty-yard cave-in, minimum.

Whatever's burning in there

is toxic as Trenton. They got samples.

Demo ! Demo !

Come on, people, speak to me !

- Give me another reading, Bob.

- I would if I had time,

but we're running out of it.

If you wanna buy some time,

you gotta blow the tunnel shut.

- What are you doin' here, Kit ?

- You're not part of this.

I know that,

but just listen to me.

We ran a terrorist hypothetical

in '94.

The only way to fix the fire

is to blow the roof in and seal

the survivors from the fumes.

Where I come from, we don't blow up

a tunnel that's already been blown up.

- Chief wants to go through mid-river.

- No, wait a minute.

Frank, you don't have to

rationalize my actions to this guy !

I know you know your job,

but we did a simulation.

You'll all be dead

before you get through.

I know you ran a drill in '94,

but right now you're not

running a goddamn thing.

Copy that.

- You're right. I just wanna help.

- You don't get it, do you ?

You don't work here anymore.

You understand that ?

Wilson, if I could just talk--

Come on, Kit.

He's gonna have you arrested !

You gotta blow the tunnel shut.

Talk to him.

You owe me that, Frank.

Talk to him.

[ Man On P.A. ]

Your attention, please.

We've decided to evacuate

the south tube.

Please collect your valuables,

lock your cars...

and proceed in an orderly fashion

back to New Jersey.

[ Shouting ]

[ Man On P.A. Continues:

Indistinct ]

- [ Gasping, Coughing ]

- What do you got ?

Sorry, Chief.

It's blocked about 20 feet in.

That structure's so shaky,

I wouldn't even risk a firecracker.

- What about hydraulics ?

We brace up as we go.

- It can't be done !

The person who says it can't

be done is always interrupted

by the one who just did it !

Feed him the line !

[ Woman ]

Wilson !

Jesus Christ !

Wilson !

Watch the metal.

It's hot.

Aaah !

[ Coughing ]

What are you doing ?

Ashley, no, this way.

No, no, no, Ashley,

you don't have to take pictures now.

[ Ashley Sobbing ]

- Ashley, look at me. Look, honey.

- It's okay.

I'm gonna get you out of here.

- Hey ! Hey !

- What's happened ?

- I don't know. You're alive.

- [ Coughing ]

I'm gonna go on up

through the tunnel.

Stay here with your family so I'll know

where you are when I come back.

- How do we get out of here ?

- It's sealed at both ends.

[ Coughing ]

Jonno ?

[ Coughing ]

Jonno ?

Oh, sh*t !

[ Coughing ]

- Officer, over here.

You raise anybody on that walkie ?

- Hey !

Nothin' but static.

But you got a phone.

- $2000. It doesn't even work in here.

- "Territory:
Beyond."

- Man, I know you.

- Roy Nord.

George Tyrell.

I got a pair of your shoes.

- Good, good. You like 'em ?

- Yeah, they're great !

I wear 'em on Saturdays

on my day off.

Bet you wish it was Saturday now, huh ?

What are we gonna do ?

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