The Commuter Page #6
the knuckle pin,
and one of us will have to go
down and release the latch.
No. No friggin' way.
I'm not going down there.
It's just outside...
I don't care. Shut up.
I'm not going down there.
Just outside
and down the ladder.
-I'll do it.
-Yeah, you do it.
Look, you go
tell the passengers
to brace themselves.
I'll do that.
We got about two minutes.
You make them count.
Stay calm.
Stay calm, okay? Stay calm.
-Remain calm.
-Why?
I don't have time
to argue with you, lady.
Sit down. Take your seats.
-Everyone, sit down. Sit down.
-I am sitting down.
Yeah!
The chain is caught.
You need more leverage.
I'll get the ax.
Between the train
and the people,
I always knew
it would be the train.
All right. I'm okay.
You all right? Come on.
-Get that door open.
-Everyone okay?
-We gotta get out.
-Open the door.
Stay calm.
Don't get off the train.
Please, listen.
-Get the door open.
-We gotta get out.
Jackson, close the door.
This isn't over yet.
We're still in danger.
Everyone grab a newspaper.
Cover the windows.
Use water, soda, anything.
Mike, this is crazy.
Come on, get some water.
Cover the windows.
-Why are we doing this, Mike?
-Just do it.
We don't know who's out there.
Who's watching.
They tried to kill us all.
-You all right?
-Yeah.
I know you're all scared,
but I need your help.
None of you
can leave, not yet.
Not until I know
everyone's safe.
They murdered innocent people.
They derailed the train.
They did this.
All to find a witness.
Something she has
that they want.
They said
if I didn't kill you,
they would kill
my wife, my son.
But I would never.
I would never do
what these people want.
I need your help.
I need to know
why they want you dead.
-What's your name?
-Sofia.
Sofia.
It's okay. Come here.
I'm not going to let them
hurt you, okay?
Can you show me
what's in your bag?
This? This is what they want?
Do you know why?
Because of Enrique.
It was his.
The guy who threw himself
off the 35th floor?
Ricky didn't kill himself.
You were there when he died?
It's okay. Tell me.
Tell me what you saw.
Ricky was a city planner,
and some nights
he would have to work late,
so I would go to his office
to finish my homework.
I was waiting
for Ricky by the elevator
when these two men show up.
I didn't see their faces,
but they were
looking for Ricky.
I hid 'cause I didn't wanna
get him in trouble.
But they wanted
something from him.
Then all of them
start yelling,
and I hear this noise.
They were hurting him.
I could hear him screaming.
And he tells them
that he doesn't have it,
that it's back at his place.
-You took it.
-Of course I took it.
I wanted to help.
And then I look through the
doorway and I see this guy.
He's holding Ricky,
and he hits him,
and he says something
about being noble.
Noble?
He says that doing the right
thing will get you killed,
and that there's no such thing
as being noble.
And then,
they just...
I didn't know what to do.
I know.
I just took it and I ran.
Why didn't you
call the police?
I couldn't call the police.
The men
who killed him were cops.
My God.
And the next day I just...
I went to a friend's,
and she knew
someone in the FBI.
This guy, Agent Garcia,
he says that
this drive is evidence,
and that I'm a witness.
He says it's not safe for me
in the city anymore,
tells me to catch the 6:25
to Cold Spring,
and they'll protect me.
-You told no one else?
-No.
Your friend trusts
this Agent Garcia, yeah?
I don't know.
Someone out there
wants you to disappear.
And if it's not him... Who?
My God.
Go, go, go.
Move, move, move.
What the hell?
MacCauley.
This is Captain
David Hawthorne.
I'm in command.
Entrance clear.
Let's go, go, go, go.
We have the train surrounded.
There is nowhere
for you to go.
Throw out your weapon.
My men will come aboard.
They will escort
the hostages to safety.
-It's okay. Don't be alarmed.
- You will not be harmed.
This is
normal police procedure.
It's okay.
You will all be safe.
No one will be harmed.
Jesus, there's
a friggin' army out there.
Agent Garcia, come to me.
I need tactical staged
and ready to breach, okay?
-Sir.
-Thanks.
Where's Overwatch?
Overwatch, this is command.
When you get line of sight,
I need to know.
Roger.
-This is bad, Mike.
-It'll be fine, I promise.
MacCauley,
you'have an old friend here.
He wants to come aboard,
and he wants to talk.
Your tag is lit.
We are live
outside the town of Beacon,
where a Hudson
North train has derailed.
No reports
of any casualties yet.
Get back.
Go, go, go. Move back.
Go, go.
We got sound
on Lieutenant Murphy.
According to
our source on the ground,
an ex-NYPD officer
has taken over the train
and is holding
the passengers hostage.
Hey, Mike,
how we doing in there?
Listen, man,
you know how this goes.
We don't work this out, SWAT's
gonna take the train by force.
Come on, talk to me, buddy.
Where's my family?
You said police
were on their way.
They were, man.
I don't know what happened.
Look, we're doing
the best we can.
You don't know
what's going on, Murph.
Then tell me, all right?
Just open the door, let me in.
I'm unarmed. I'm alone.
How many people
you got in there?
Mike, I wanna help you.
You gotta help me out.
If I don't produce results,
they're gonna pull me out.
Now, how many
hostages do you have?
We gotta do something.
Yeah, but what?
What can we do?
Fifteen, 20.
All right, just let some go.
Whoever you want.
How do I know they'll be safe?
The hostages?
There's someone
I need to protect.
Look, if you're worried
about someone's safety,
just send them out with me.
Not yet.
No...
Seven years we were partners.
You always had my back.
Let someone else
have yours for once.
Mike.
Look, I tell you what.
I'll make an exchange, okay?
Release some hostages
and take me instead.
They're coming out.
Come on out.
Come on out.
Come on.
Come on. This way.
Watch your step.
Go that way. Follow her.
All right, stay in line.
Yes, it does appear that
hostages are being released.
It is unclear at this time
how many remain on the train.
-Is that it?
-Yeah. Come on.
All right. Patrol's on
their way to your house.
No sirens.
They have you tagged.
This goes on much longer,
they're gonna board.
They don't want a cop
caught in the crossfire.
Come on, put the gun down.
Jesus, I'm unarmed. Come on.
Tell them
to turn the lights off.
Kill the lights.
Cut the lights.
-Thanks, pal.
-Come on, you know the deal.
We lost audio.
You were right, there is
a witness on the train.
They were supposed to meet
the FBI at Cold Spring.
-FBI? Special Agent Garcia?
-You know?
Hawthorne just pulled
jurisdiction from him.
Hawthorne. That figures.
I want eyes on.
Confirm visuals.
Friendly fire tag
is lit in blue.
Visual confirmed.
Mike, what the hell happened?
I talk to you,
next thing I know
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