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get away with this.

As your new larger shareholder,

I'd like to submit a resolution

dealing with corporate governance

and executive compensation.

No. No. Please, don't hurt me.

Where the f*** is Eric?

- He's in the one of the state room.

- Where?

He's in the one of

the state rooms.

Please, don't hurt me.

Enough of this.

I'm alerting the authorities.

I think twice about that.

I always wish Lieb Industries would

been held with higher standard

.. than your single minded

determination to maximize profits.

I therefore have no

alternative but to

nominate myself as

Executor of the Company.

Mr. Elmwood, take a seat.

So, gentlemen.

Do we understand each other?

What you been up to eh?

- Who did you work for?

- Piss off!

The man ask you a question.

If you don't answer, I'm

going to f***ing kill you.

- I don't know. No one knows.

- Bullshit!

- Let's kill her.

- Wait! Wait, you need me.

There is a bomb in that car.

Once we reach 20,000 feet,

that bomb will engage and

you'll have 20 minutes.

- Jesus, we got big troubles.

- F*** yeah we do.

- Hey, what's going on out there?

- There's someone coming.

Come here. Get over here. Hide.

- Are you okay?

- Yes, I'm alright.

- Are you sure?

- I'm alright.

It's okay.

It's okay, sweety

You don't think you'll get

off the plane, do you?

They're only 3

parachutes, do the math.

Why's taking so long?

It should have cleared by now.

Check again.

TRANSFER COMPLETE

Got it. We're ready. Cohen, bring it down.

I'm telling you the truth,

there's a bomb in the cargo.

and activated at 20,000 feet.

You got 10 minutes to get off

and this thing will blows.

Sorry Otto. I got 10 million

calling on the other line.

How did you come up

with that number?

What are you talking about?

That the exact amount we had to

liquidate. How would you know that?

For not someone from

the inside, this...

That's called, corporate repatriation.

I must be on my way.

Don't go anywhere.

Liv and Sam are in the main cabin.

You'll be safe there.

We found a bomb on the plane.

We're going to attempt to disarm it.

We're going to take the plane back.

Can you get into the cockpit?

This what exactly the

system build to prevent.

I think I can figure

something out.

- What happened? Is she okay?

- Yeah, she's fine I think.

Just look at me. Stay with me,

you're going to be okay.

Hey, sh*t head, missing something?

Looking for these?

I don't know who you are,

but you are really pissing me off.

Okay.

What the f***?

Get up.

- Disarm it.

- Okay.

Alright

Donaldson, untie me.

Sit down.

Get a hold of ATC.

Ross, Donaldson. Cockpit secured.

Brennan is fine.

Good. That's great. Great job.

Listen, keep it as

level as you can.

We're still trying to

disarm this bomb down here.

- How are doing here?

- Slow. She has no f***ing clue.

- I do!

- Give me a hand.

- What are you doing?

- What do you think I'm doing?

- So you're SAS?

- Yup.

- I got a confession.

- Yeah, what's that?

I'm not on this assignment.

- Wrong call?

- Yeah

and you telling me this now why?

- I just figure you should know.

- You're a sweet heart.

Red or blue?

I'm pretty sure it's red.

No, I think it's blue.

Really? No, it's red.

Yes!

Otto, are you okay?

Check him Bruce.

I'll go check on him right now.

Bruce!

Bruce!

Yeah?

It's Ross.

Bruce's state room is burning.

We got to get this thing down.

We're 10 minutes out. Get strap in.

This may get bumpy.

Right

Let's get him up, let

move him upstairs.

How about Bruce?

It's going to have to

wait till we land.

Are you okay?

Alright buddy, come on. Here we go.

- How is she?

- Hanging in there.

Better sit down, and hold on tight.

Hey, stay with us, Otto.

Stay with us, man.

Gear down.

- Flaps 13.

- Give me another 10 degrees of flaps.

Full flaps.

BERMUDA INTERNATIONAL

EMERGENCY RESPONSE

Hey, over here.

Please, for Bruce.

Upload everything video

and electronics,

to Max Porter in the

Paris office, alright?

Immediately.

He'll know what to do with it.

- Hey, sweetheart.

- Hey ..

They've room arranged for us here.

Why don't you head over

there and get some rest.

I'm going to be here a bit.

He will take you.

- Okay.

- Okay.

Only if you promise, I'll

see you soon.

You better believe it.

Now get out of here.

- Thank you.

- For what?

Being you.

I'll see you soon then.

Sir, we finally got in.

Not much to see.

Holy sh*t!

Hey, it's Max.

You're not going to believe this.

Yeah, I can say the

same thing to you.

So, what do you have?

As of last week,

both the CIA and MI6

intended on closing the

case work on The Tribe.

my MI6 counterpart,

Joe Ballard and I were the only to

believe the group is still real.

The night before the flight,

we were set up and he was killed.

Yet you survived.

I got lucky. Until my colleague and I

found information..

that led me to Bruce Lieb's flight.

There wee an interesting bundle

of files which basically dossier on..

this Billionaire Bruce

Lieb and his companies.

I think he's the target.

When Lieb refused to ground the plane.

I had no intention to remain on board.

Until I realized that my

fiance was on that plane.

- Look, you can't be on this flight.

- Are you out of your mind?

She just been hired by

the Lieb's financial.

That's work.

I'd love to know on how

you would feel about your

thought about joining us

to a more permanent basis?

I'm working with a new clients and

I just really wanted you to know.

Agent Ross, please come to your point.

My point is,

he wanted me on that plane.

I know this highly against protocol...

But I would feel a

lot more at ease

that maybe you were to

join us this flight.

- Stay away from me.

- Do we have a problem?

Would you tell Lieb

I'll accept his invitation.

In fact, every single

person is in the position

..to know of Lieb's activity,

was on board that night.

His half sister. His lawyer.

He's CFO and his bodyguard.

Two days ago,

up in one of the dozen account

we tracked with The Tribe holding

company called IIU.

Do you know what that amount equals?

Lieb's financial was able to liquidate.

Now who else would had known

that precise figure?

What better way for the leader

of The Tribe to retain control

remain anonymous,

and salvage the

assets he laundered

to Lieb's financial.

If those hijackers were

to down that plane,

Bruce Lieb would have

pull off god damn coup.

What exactly are you suggesting?

My God.

It's all that was left.

Our leader is not dead.

He got off the plane before

it even left the ground.

What are you intent on doing, Ross?

I gonna find him and bring him in.

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