Daylight Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1996
- 114 min
- 698 Views
Get over there, start shooting.
how we did this.
- New York City:
the Territory Beyond !Are you sayin'
you've found a way out of here ?
Not yet. If you wanna get
your hopes up, go ahead.
A little hope
never hurt anybody.
I will tell you
that this passage,
which George tells me leads to
the south tunnel, has some wormholes.
I'm gonna go in and see if they add up
to a way out. So if you pray, pray.
And if you don't, it might be
a good time to take it up.
I promise you this, though--
Miss ?
- Huh ?
- Right here.
- All the way.
- Okay.
- You got me ?
- Yeah.
I promise you this:
If there is a way out,
I'll find it.
Okay, hold on to that.
We're gonna make it.
- I'll be back soon.
- Yes, sir, we'll be waiting !
Listen, I'm gonna make one last sweep
of this tunnel, just in case he's right.
You keep trying to get somebody on
the other end of this thing. Take it.
- Hello ?
- [ Static ]
Need a refresher
- Set, wire, contact, run like hell.
- That's pretty much it, Chief.
[ Maddy On Walkie-Talkie ]
Can anyone hear me ?
I hear you.
Frank, got 'em !
[ Maddy ]
You can hear me ?
George ! George !
Okay, now, talk to me. How many people
There's maybe a dozen,
and we're in the middle of the tunnel...
and there's a man who thinks
he knows the way out.
- How ?
- Something about a mid-river passage.
No, no, no, no.
Listen to me.
Tell them not to go in there. Tell them
we're coming down. Can you do that ?
- [ Static ] I can't hear you.
- Can you do that ?
- Hello !
- We lost 'em. Come on, Frank.
You got two-and-a-half minutes.
The fans are timed logarithmically.
Fan one kicks on
after one minute,
the remaining three
in sub-15 second intervals.
- You follow me ?
- I got it.
There's a guy down there
named George Tyrell.
You tell him
I want my bracelet back.
- [ Walkie-Talkie: Indistinct ]
- Ready to shut down.
Kit, what I did,
I did for the good of the department.
It wasn't personal.
He was your brother, Frank.
It doesn't get more personal.
I was angry.
I'm sorry.
Hey, don't apologize.
You make me feel like
you don't think I'm coming back.
You're probably right.
- Let's do it !
- Norman, now !
Fan one down,
fan two down,
fan three down,
fan four comin' down.
All fans down !
Go, Latura, go.
[ Beeping ]
It's not stopping !
It's not slowing down, Grace !
- Hit the brake !
You've got to stop it !
Frank !
Pull against it !
Pull ! Pull !
You got it !
It's stubborn !
- I got it !
- Just a little bit more !
- You got it ! Take it out !
- [ Beeping ]
[ Beeping,
Alarm Blaring ]
[ Maddy On Walkie-Talkie ]
Hello ? Can you hear me ?
- Yeah, I hear you.
- Hello ?
- How are you doin' ?
- I'm all right.
I just thought you should know
that the man has gone through.
Really ? Where ?
- He's-- Hello ?
- [ Static ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Beeping Quickly,
Alarm Blaring ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Beeping ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Beeping Quickly,
Alarm Blaring ]
Aaah !
[ Panting ]
Aaah !
[ Grunting ]
I've seen worse.
[ Grunting ]
[ Mikey ]
Oh, we're saved !
[ Chattering ]
[ Panting ]
Did you guys
stop for coffee ?
- It's a rescue team ! We're out !
- Where are the rest ?
- There is no rest !
- You're joking.
- Aw, come on, man !
- He can't be the only one.
There has to be some more !
- Are some more comin' or what ?
- Sh*t !
- Tell me this is not happening.
- Are we gonna get out ?
- Oh, man, this can't be right !
- Where's the team ?
He's it ?
You're it ?
- You are it ?
- Yeah, I'm it.
- You're the woman
with the walkie-talkie ?
- Yeah.
I thought I was clear.
No one was supposed to go in there.
- Excuse me, it was a lousy connection !
- How many are in there ?
- B*tch, he's talkin' to me !
- Who are you ?
My name's Latura.
Now, who's in there ?
There's one man in there,
and it's Roy Nord himself.
That shaft's unstable.
We gotta get him.
What you up to, man ?
I'm in charge !
If you want to be in charge, fine,
but that shaft's been compromised.
Anybody trying to get through,
that whole thing's gonna come down.
It's not exactly safe
in here, either !
We can't even breathe, man !
I know you've been through hell,
but I'm just asking you to be patient...
a little bit longer
and just trust me, okay ?
We'll go out
the same way you came in.
- That's not possible.
- If you made it, we can make it.
Just give us a chance, man !
The fans are giving us air.
Shut 'em down, we're dead.
That's it. That's a fact.
That won't work.
Neither will this.
- Roy's on top of it.
Now let me do what
I told you,
I'm in charge here !
I'm in charge !
You understand me ?
Let him go, now !
Hello ? Serena ?
Serena, Roy.
Actually, no.
We ran into a little problem on the way
to the airport. Yeah, listen.
Before we get cut off,
I'm gonna be leading some survivors
up through this ventilating shaft.
[ Nord Continues Indistinctly ]
Hold the plane at Teterboro
and, uh, I'll do press in Denver.
Tell 'em I'll have
some videotape.
No, no,
Jonno didn't make it.
Yeah.
Listen, I gotta go.
- Why don't you take this ?
- Just keep it.
- Take it, man !
- Try to get somebody on it.
The battery's dead !
What's the point ?
- Don't give me any trouble !
- Trouble, man ?
- We're just standing here, Steven.
- We don't know if it's safe.
- We can't just go in there.
- According to who ?
Get that outta
my face, please !
- Hey, where's he going ?
- Hey !
[ Shouting ]
Get back here !
Get back here !
[ Shouting ]
Hey, you all heard
what the man said !
I heard Mr. Nord,
and I believe what he said !
- You done this before, man ?
She's a child,
and he needs that tape.
I don't know any more
than you know !
[ Shouting, Arguing ]
[ Tiles Shattering On Ground ]
Nord ?
Nord ? Oh, there you are.
Nord, you're a tough man to find.
My name is Latura, with E.M.S.
You gotta come down now.
That sounds like an order,
Mr. Latura.
Call my "800" number.
No, no, seriously,
listen to me.
You and I are gonna
crawl outta here together,
so why don't you just come down
real slow-like, okay ?
There's no way through.
This shaft is like a house of cards.
If it collapses, they're gonna
be moppin' you up for a month.
It's not going to collapse.
How do I know that ?
You don't achieve what I have
without an instinct for
the torque of a given situation.
- If you think I'm gonna start...
second-guessing myself
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