Quarantine 2: Terminal Page #5
seen my briefcase?
Whoa, take it easy.
Don't point the guns at us.
We just wanna get out of here.
Get them to the hospital.
Give us your full cooperation,
we'll get you out
as fast as possible.
Wait. Listen to me.
Put down the camera.
Put down the camera, sir.
Put it down. Put it down.
Why are you doing that?
Everything will be explained.
Sir, your weapon,
hand it over.
Nial, give him your gun.
Give him the--
Hey. Hey.
Okay. Okay.
Everybody stay calm.
Easy.
All right, you, you and you,
over here.
Get these people out. Both of them.
All right, take it easy.
Let's go!
You and you, clear off the table.
The rest of you line up here.
Let's move, folks.
Okay, be careful.
All right.
What is that?
Oh, God. What is that?
What are you doing?
What is this?
Protocol. For your safety.
You've been exposed. We don't know
which of you may be infected.
So you've identified this.
Everything will be explained.
Hey, what is that?
What are you giving them?
Who's next?
I'm not putting sh*t into my body
unless I know what it is!
Am I right?
Am I right, Nial?
Everything will be explained!
Explain it to us now!
If you want to be released, take the protocol!
I'll go.
State your name to the cameras.
Mrs. Louise Treadwell.
The cat is infected!
Keep them back!
Eliminate the cat.
Put on your thermal headsets.
Give us a heat signature.
Holy sh*t! Sh*t!
Let's go! Let's go!
Where are you going?!
Open up! We got injured!
Open the f***ing doors! Let us out!
Everybody move!
Let's go! Come on!
We gotta follow these guys out!
Sh*t!
Get away from the door.
Move away from the door.
Got a live one in here. Come here!
Pull him in.
Come on. Come on, man.
Okay, close the door. Quick.
GSW, left eye.
Sh*t.
George, get my field kit.
They shot him in the leg.
Can you help him?
I hear them.
They're coming from the plane!
Everybody move! We gotta go!
Get out of here!
Let's go, let's go! We gotta go!
Move, lady. Come on, move!
Let's go, let's go!
Where are we going?!
Go to the catering truck!
Everybody go to the catering truck!
This way. Come on. Move.
Everybody in. Let's go. Come
on, come on. Move, move, move.
Get in here, quick.
Come on, let's go.
Put them in there. Come on.
Get in the truck.
What are you doing?
Your face.
Get in the truck, lady.
Get in the truck!
Let's go!
What are you doing?
I love you.
Get in the truck. Come on.
No.
He's infected. He's infected.
Let him go. Let him go!
He'll kill you.
I can't.
Come on.
Paula, I left her out there.
We gotta go get her.
If your friend is up and about,
you do not wanna look for her.
You don't understand. She took
the protocol, she's gonna be okay-
No, honey, there is no protocol.
I still don't understand.
Maybe I've been in the Army too long,
but we were each getting
a different set of injections,
medications.
Hello?
Each cartridge had its own color,
its own label.
That true?
I'm not authorized to discuss it.
I'll authorize you.
What is going on here?
What does the CDC know?
It's not CDC.
It's CBDT.
Chemical Biological
Domestic Terrorism.
Terrorism?
What?
Homeland Security.
An apartment building in L.A.
Is under quarantine.
One of our units went in
nobody ever came out.
They found a bio-terror laboratory
in an attic apartment.
Some kind of doomsday cult.
Hold on a second.
Wait, somebody made this?
Made the virus.
And they were looking for a cure,
an antidote.
They ran a clinical trial in that lab,
on humans.
We found a test subject,
a survivor,
if you can call him that.
Whatever they were given...
was making it worse,
much worse.
Were there rats in that lab?
Rats are the carriers.
stopping your flight.
Our orders were to try everything
to keep you alive and contained.
You don't know what the f***
this really is or how to treat it.
If what I've seen in here spreads out
into the general population
and we have no clue
how to deal with this--
So we're the f***ing lab rats now?
National security.
They're never gonna let us
out of here now, are they?
Hey, hey, hey. Don't. Put it down.
Easy.
Just put the gun down.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What do you think?
No!
There's no way out of here.
We are going to die.
That's not true.
We're gonna find a way out-
Don't say that. Stop lying.
There's no way out of here.
Don't give up. There's a way out.
We will find a way.
No, there's not.
There's always a way.
We're gonna stay in here all night
until the people get us.
Shut up. Shut up.
The rain.
What?
The rain. This terminal,
They said there's a service tunnel
somewhere that never got sealed up.
A tunnel?
Are you kidding me?
Where Terminal F was gonna go.
Never got built.
Airport Authority ran out of cash.
Where is it?
I don't know,
but I know how to find it.
Oh, my God!
Shoot it! Shoot it!
Get the gun! Shoot
that motherf***er! Shoot it!
Shoot him! Shoot him!
Shoot the motherf***er!
There are no bullets!
Shoot him! Shoot him!
George! Press the green button!
Okay, okay, okay.
Oh, my God!
Follow me.
Shh. Hey, quiet.
Come on, let's go.
We gotta get to the office.
Find that tunnel to Terminal F.
Hey, hey.
Hold on. Hold on.
Where's Henry? Where's Henry?
We gotta keep moving.
Come on.
They got her.
They got her. Let's go!
Move. Move.
Go, go, George, go! Run!
Move, they're here. Let's go.
Come on. Don't stop.
Let's go, let's go. Come on.
What was that?
Henry.
What was that, Jenny?
Move, move, move. Let's go.
Come on.
Keep moving. Keep moving.
Keep moving.
Jenny.
Jenny, get up.
Jenny.
She's infected.
Oh, sh*t.
Paula.
Paula, stay back.
Go!
Give me the wrench.
Jenny! Jenny!
Come on.
Come on. Let's go.
Come on, I got you.
Let's go, kid. Here we go. All right.
Go.
Right there.
Come on.
Go, go. Get in. Get in. Okay. Find
anything that says Terminal F, okay?
Check all the blueprints. Go.
Where? Where do we look?
In the corner. Check the corner.
Check the corners.
F, F, F.
George,
what are you doing?
You stole this from Henry?
Look at these.
What are you doing?
Found it.
Terminal F schematic design.
Bring it over.
All right. Okay.
Okay, okay.
Where are we?
Terminal F. Good.
Yeah, that's it.
Okay, okay, this is it.
the tunnel's entrance is in a shaft.
Right behind the crew-break area.
How do we get to it?
Okay, we go through the work bay
to tarmac level.
We gotta get through that wall,
into that wall space.
Once we're here, all we gotta do
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