Geostorm Page #7

Okay, everybody

get to the shuttles!

Evacuate!

Come on, we gotta hurry!

Go, go, go!

Jake. What are you

still doing here?

That felt good.

I wanted to do that

since I first met you.

Have you gone mad?

Yeah, pretty much.

The virus?

You're the only one who

could've put it in the system.

The only one who could've

sealed off the back door.

The only one who could've

helped them pulled this off.

I need the overrides for the

self-destruct to the station, now!

I mean, what for?

I'm not gonna be here

when it blows.

But you will.

Come on, man.

Why did you do it?

Well, you know what us

lowly scientists get paid?

Take that times a thousand.

What difference is it gonna make?

If you don't stop, there's not

gonna be a planet to spend it on.

Please. We're gonna

keep all the best bits.

Aren't you a little bit curious

to watch the world...

burn?

No. 'Cause millions

of people are gonna die.

One of them's my daughter.

Oh, sh*t.

Holding room for the President

down on the left.

We'll confront him there.

Project Zeus.

Did Cheng tell you anything else?

Cheng?

This president knows that hope

is not a plan.

This president knows...

that despite how far we've come...

there is much more work ahead.

Working to save our planet...

is my first priority as vice president.

This is but a stepping stone

for the success...

and greatness that can and

will be the future of our society.

Excuse me.

That's why I'm here tonight

with the Speaker of the House...

the senate pro tempore,

and President Palma's whole cabinet.

We all stand united to support...

Palma doesn't leave the building.

- Yes, sir.

- Let's go.

Where have you been?

Come here, come here.

It's not the President, all right?

It's Dekkom.

Dekkom?

H-How do you know?

Because he just tried to kill me.

That's how I know.

Look, the sim shows Orlando

is the next city to be hit.

Here?

Why would he do that?

Because Dekkom wants Palma

trapped here, all right?

And everyone else who's

next in line for the presidency.

Are we still stealing the codes?

The President is the kill codes,

all right? They're biometric.

If Palma dies, Dutch Boy

can't be stopped.

Sure, kidnap the President. That

sounds like the reasonable move.

Well, it's the only move we've got.

Unless you wanna steal his

fingers and his eyes.

Huh?

We go now.

You get us a car.

I'll get us a president.

All right, good.

The program did not gain

immense international support...

Gunman spotted.

POTUS is compromised.

Evac to secure location: Alpha.

Get him out! Get him out!

Go, go, go, go, go!

Secret Service!

Get back! Get back!

You got a 20 on the shooters?

From mezzanine by exit 212.

Two men with automatics.

- I'm on it. You get POTUS.

- You two...

Secure this entrance.

No one come down this hallway.

Nobody gets through!

Hard room, Lammy.

- Got it!

- You two...

Clear the emergency exit now!

I'm sorry, Mr. President.

You need to come with me.

This exit is off limits!

Please remain calm.

Seriously?

A self-driving cab?

Dana jacked it remotely.

It was all I could get.

What the hell's

going on here, Lawson?

Please, please, sir. Look,

I'll explain everything in the car.

Please, sir!

We don't have much time!

Keep moving!

Get to the shuttles!

Keep going!

Quick!

Time to geostorm: 55 minutes.

Sir, I can barely hear you.

The storm is causing

too much static.

The Secret Service will be

homing in on the beacon

on the President's holoframe.

You gotta get to him

before they do.

Under no circumstances can he

make it out of Orlando.

Our man on the

space station did his job.

- Now you do yours.

- Copy that. Got it.

- Dekkom?

- It's the perfect weapon, sir.

All right? Dekkom is trying

to change the map of the world.

Then what? Blame it on

a computer glitch?

Yeah, that and a dead president.

He'll take office

after wiping out

everyone in the

line of succession.

Dear God.

- Get to cover, under the bridge!

- Sir.

You are implicating the

Secretary of State in this.

You realize you're committing...

- treason?

- Treason.

Oh, yeah, I kidnapped the President,

I've stolen state secrets.

Anything I'm forgetting, honey?

Honey?

Guilty.

It took years for

Dekkom to plan this, sir.

President's schedule always

changes last minute.

This is the one day and date

he could be sure wouldn't move.

Having my brother and I

leave the investigation

was a setup from the start.

Think about it.

He hired us to fail.

Get down!

All right, it says we're

back in the clear.

We've got four minutes to 91.

Just gotta take care

of a little problem, first.

Hold on!

Woo!

Marry her.

No. We're fine here.

A lightning storm in

Orlando has caused

a horrific explosion at the DNC.

There's no official word on the

whereabouts of the President...

I don't know...

I don't know.

I just can't get in touch with Jake.

We have reports now on

explosions on the space station.

Honey, the Orlando storm

is getting really close

to your dad's place.

I-I can't get through to him.

Has he texted you? Or...

He's not there.

He's there.

On a major issue

on the space station.

Attention all crews.

Now loading final shuttle.

Please board the designated

evacuation shuttle immediately.

Shuttle launch sequence initiating.

Jake.

- I'm not comin'.

- What?

When my brother

gets those kill codes,

someone has to be here

to execute the program.

No. We need to go.

We haven't heard

from him in hours.

I trust him.

You know the reboot

has to be done manually.

Then I stay.

I'm the commander.

No.

I'm the only one my brother

would trust with the codes, so.

I need your holoframe.

You have to insert it manually

at the core of the mainframe.

You can find it, yes?

- Yes.

- Good.

Goodbye, Ute.

Auf Wiedersehen, Jake.

Pull over here.

The President's beacon shows

him heading right towards us.

You really wanna

drive back into that?

Yeah, right after it passes,

I'll be the sole survivor...

ready to be sworn in as the

next President of the United States.

Here they come.

Fire.

You thought the President was

the only one who could be tracked?

- How the hell did you?

- How?

'Cause I'm the goddamn President

of the United States of America.

You're done, Leonard.

He's all yours.

Wait, wait, wait a minute.

I've given you an opportunity,

Mr. President.

You should take it.

An opportunity?

Let him go.

It's genocide, Leonard!

You say genocide,

I say preemptive strike.

You've lost your mind!

Tomorrow, the sun will rise,

all our enemies will be gone.

Wiped away as if

by the hand of God!

Why would you do this?

Because no one else would.

I'm turning the clock

back to 1945...

when America was

a shining city on a hill...

not just a bank

disguised as a country.

By playing God?

What the hell is Dutch Boy

if not playing God?

Ask Max, he knows.

Science is all about playing God.

Sometimes,

God doesn't play so nice.

Yeah, well, you know what

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