London Has Fallen Page #4

Synopsis: After the British Prime Minister has passed away under mysterious circumstances, all leaders of the Western world must attend his funeral. But what starts out as the most protected event on earth, turns into a deadly plot to kill the world's most powerful leaders and unleash a terrifying vision of the future. The President of the United States, his formidable secret service head and a British MI-6 agent who trusts no one are the only people that have any hope of stopping it.
Genre: Action, Thriller
Director(s): Babak Najafi
Production: Focus Features
  1 win & 2 nominations.
 
IMDB:
5.9
Metacritic:
28
Rotten Tomatoes:
25%
R
Year:
2016
99 min
Website
5,106 Views


I tell you something Mike, These little

messages I get from him everyday,

They mean everything, you'll see.

Most important thing, never criticize.

Always encourage.

You just want them to be passionate.

That's what I always tell my son.

Find something you care about, and care deeply.

That and the Golden Rule.

Treat others as you like to be treated.

- That's it?

- Yeah, basically.

What about all the other stuff.

Sleeping, eating, electrical outlets,

diapers, stairs, and ...

That stuff takes care of itself.

- Really?

- No, hah ha, you'll figure it out.

Okay, your dates have arrived.

That's under construction.

No one lives or works there.

- That's why this is particularly interesting.

- I had my NSA analysts take a peek at the power usage ..

Through the roof the last three weeks.

pretty odd, considering no one

lives or works there.

Central London.

Right under our bloody noses.

Tell the SAS that we're going

to make a house call.

Mike,

[??] to your right.

Left.

There's no way to dress this up, sir.

It isn't good.

Could be worse. Could be [??]

Atta boy. Don't stop for anyone.

- Are we clear?

- Yeah, ha hah. We fucken made it.

Ha ha, we did.

Where is he?

Where the f***? Where is he?

Were did they take him?

[??] UNINTELLIGIBLE [??]

Back off, take it easy, take it easy!

You've gotta be Banning.

(introduces himself),

Captain Tutu, SAS [??]

President Asher has just been taken.

And these a**holes intend

to publicly execute him.

We know, at 8:
00 PM.

It's all over the internet.

- We'll take care of that. Move out!

- Hey, hey, wait.

[??] you come this with me.

How many times you've saved this man's ass?

Now, I'm going to go get him.

And you can kill me,

Or you can come with me.

But I ain't going to go any other way.

After you.

- CCTV is back up.

- What did you do?

Disable the authorization code

that shut down the CCTV system.

[??]

Wait ..

What authorization code?

:::: 19:50 ::::

You should be thankful.

How many men get to experience

their death witnessed by billions .. live?

You are going to go down in history.

I'm not the only that's going

to die today, Kamran.

- Post Command.

- Banning.

Mike Banning? Chief Inspector Hazard,

Scotland Yard. Hold your position.

- Our military will be on your location in 20 minutes.

- No sir.

- The President's going to be dead in 10.

- You don't understand,

We have NSA imagery of where you're going.

It's their base of operations.

There are nealy a 100 terrorists in there.

Yeah, well.

They should have brought more men.

- Things are ready to get sporty.

- Just watch your balls.

Will do.

RPG!

[??]

Yeah, they kill the President

the second we try it.

Alright call Fox Command .. [??] the utilities here.. [??]

[??]

- The generator? -- Yeah

- Let's pull out the plug. -- Yeah.

- What happened?

- The power supply was just cut.

Get the emergency generators up.

Come on!

Banning, this is what we got.

This is a three-story building..

The entry point is here. There are

two stairwells. One here, and one here.

We believe the President is being held

in this room, on the second floor.

Hold your position. I need you to hit

this building with everything you got.

- You got it.

- Keep them busy. I'll sneak inside.

Take that. Do not press that

button till I tell you.

- Are you fucken crazy?

- Yeah. Wish me luck.

:::: 19:55 ::::

They are almost here.

Why don't you just kill him now?

No!

The whole world needs to see this.

Hear that, Kamran?

That's the sound of inevitability.

I am going to kill you live. But that doesn't

mean you can't suffer privately first.

Look at me!

I held my sister as she died in my arms.

You're the monsters, Mr. President.

It won't justify your insanity

to make you better about yourself.

Shoot him!

:::: 19:57 ::::

Almost, waiting for

the internet connection.

Technology, only as good as

the dumbshits that are using it.

- How long?

- Seconds.

- We are live now.

- Okay.

Say hello to the world, Mr. President.

:::: 20:00 ::::

Any last words, Mr. President?

I do solemnly swear, that I will faithfully execute

the office of the President of the United States.

Son of a b*tch.

.. the United States.

And to the best of my ability

preserve, protect, and defend ..

Oh, my god.

I'm not watching this.

You know what you guys don't get:

We're not a fucken [??],

we're not a fucken flag,

we're not just one man...

And a**holes like you, have been trying

to kill us for a long fucken time..

But you know what,

A thousand years from now..

We'll still fucken be here.

Mike! Grenade!

- What took you so long?

- Sorry, I had a couple of errands to run.

Sh*t, does this f***er ever die?

Alright, we gotta get out of here,

You good?

Go! Move, move, move!

Mike! Come on!

I'm out.

I'm out too.

Come in! We're trapped!

I repeat we are trapped.

- Blow it!

Are you insane? I can't [??] ..

You know that.

We're not gonna get out of here

unless you do!

Huxley! Now, godammit!

Go, go, go!

Banning, Banning, call me.

- Has anyone find any sign?

- Nothing, over.

Well, okay. Stay sharp. Keep looking.

[??]

No sign of the President yet.

- Fox Command?

- Find them?

The President is alive.

I have to tell you.

I fucken hate funerals.

Sir, I got you, Mr. President.

- Is that all they got?

- Yeah, it looks like it.

Lieutenant,

this could be missing link .. to Barkawi

Okay, I'll get this to my folks,

right away.

Next time I tell you to blow it,

.. just blow it.

- Good job, Lieutenant.

- You too, Banning.

Safe journey home.

If that's possible for you.

Next time, you want to leave town after betraying

your country, how about you steal a car,

[??] you can get for the vehicle.

Perhaps you can [??] GPS.

Because that just takes all the fun out of it.

You forgot to delete you access logs.

You authorization code is there,

bright as day.

The security cameras

showing you logging on.

Get on the floor.

Do I have to tell you, this is the most

dangerous time since the Great War.

We're cutting budgets while

the barbarians are at the gate.

The system's failing us, Jax, it's broken.

You know it as well as I do.

- Things have to change

- So you think you would teach us all a lesson?

That and 20 Million Euros.

Come with me, Jax.

Get on the fucken floor.

Don't ..

Don't.

Get on the floor.

Get on the floor, John.

Get on the fucken floor!

[Two gun shots, DOUBLE TAP.]

Sir?

phone call for you.

Kamran?

Mr. Barkawi?

I thought you'd take my call.

You see this war ..

this war has just started.

You think it's over?

I dedicating my life to your end.

This war will not end.

Maybe you should look out your window.

[ JET FIGHTER RADIO-CHATTER ]

[ CLEAR TO PROCEED ]

[ GROUND ASSETS CONFIRMED.

TARGET CLEAR OF CIVILIAN PERSONS ]

Two weeks after the devastating

attacks on the British capital,

A new government has been installed,

and the city, has begun to rebuild.

In the words of Prime Minister Clarkson:

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