The Foreigner Page #7

house and unsighted to you. Copy.

Thank Christ for that.

Sierra call signs.

Confirm when Echo One

is complete in target house.

Sierra Two, roger that.

Sierra Three, roger that.

X- Ray One on balcony.

BROMLEY:
Echo One

approaching front door.

How'd it go?

It's done.

JOKER:
I have visual. X

- Ray One and Echo One have left the room.

All other X-Rays remain.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Zero, this is Alpha Two.

One unknown Echo

and two children

entering the target house.

ROSS:
Roger that.

He's a slobbering oaf.

It had to be done.

I had to shag him.

It was f***in' disgusting.

Look, I know what you

went through. All right?

Do ya, Denis?

Do ya really?

Well, maybe,

for the next bomb,

you can set up

a gay Magistrate.

How would that be?

Taking a shower.

GUARD:
Next.

JOKER:
X-Ray One

entering living room.

All X-Rays now complete

in living room.

All call signs, move to

your final rendezvous.

(DOG BARKS)

X- Rays and Echo complete

in living room.

We've lost visual. Echo

One has closed the blinds.

Fox One, you have control.

JOKER:
Roger that. I have

control. Standby. Standby.

(DOORBELL RINGING)

Stop, stop, stop!

Wait!

Sierra call signs,

report what's going on.

MI5 TECH:
I've two unknowns

at the front door. Wait.

Sorry for the bother, but there's

a gas leak in the building,

and the gas man needs entry

for an inspection.

Our gas works fine!

There's no problem!

He needs to inspect

all the flats, regardless.

He won't take a moment,

and it is an emergency.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

It's quite important,

Mr. Upton.

By law, I'm allowed

to use my own key.

All right. Just a second.

Come down when you're done, and

I'll take you to the next flat.

Thank you.

I will be very fast.

This way.

Can I see

the boiler, please?

Would you mind putting

your bag on the table?

Open it up.

(BAG OPENING)

All right.

(GRUNTING)

All call signs,

standby, standby!

(GROANS)

(GROANS)

(WHIMPERING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(SCREAMS)

(CHOKING)

(GRUNTS, PANTING)

All call signs, go!

(DEVICE BEEPS)

(EXPLOSION)

JOKER:
Get down! Get down!

Get down! Get down! Get down!

(MAGGIE SCREAMING)

JOKER:
Room clear!

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

(DOG WHINING)

(DOOR OPENS)

X- Rays down.

ROSS:
What about Echo?

She's alive, under control.

Who planned this?

Go f*** yourself.

(SCREAMING)

What's this, eh?

Your next bomb?

Go f*** yourself.

(SCREAMING)

(SOBBING)

Talk, you rotten slag!

(SCREAMING)

(SOBBING)

It's too late.

Nine minutes, it blows.

No time to land.

JOKER:
What's that?

A plane? Which plane?

(SPITS)

Which plane?

RICE:
Open her shirt.

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLES)

This is how it works.

I ask questions.

You answer.

RICE:
That's right.

Flight 136 to Rome.

Passenger name Ian Wood.

Bomb's in his laptop.

Set to go off

at 3:
00 p. m. exactly.

ANNOUNCER:
Ladies and

gentlemen, please be advised.

Flight 136 to Rome

has been overly delayed.

We apologize for

the inconvenience.

Again, Flight 136 to Rome...

OFFICER:
Ian Wood!

Is there an Ian Wood here?

Ian Wood! Ian Wood?

Is there an Ian Wood here?

Ian Wood?

Ian Wood! Ian Wood!

What's going on?

What's going on?

They're looking for someone

named Ian Wood.

That's me.

I'm Ian Wood.

OFFICER:
Ian Wood!

I'm Ian Wood.

(PANTING) Is that your laptop? Yeah.

Move! Move! Move!

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

Get out! Get out!

Get out! Get out!

Get down! Get out!

Get outta the way! Get out!

Move here! Get out! (GROANS)

Move!

(GRUNTS)

JOKER:
She said

a gas man turned up

with an assault gun,

a Chinaman.

Started shooting,

killed everyone but her,

and then walked out

the door.

She said he was a Chinaman?

Affirmative.

About 60 years old.

ROSS:
Just got word

the device is neutralized.

Good work.

Fox Hunt is now terminated.

No loose ends.

Understood.

(DOG BARKS)

BROMLEY:
It's Bromley.

I need an AP out to all

city-district units

from Wapping High Street

to the A1203.

Suspect's an Asian male, 61

years of age, 5'8", 11 stone.

His name's Ngoc Minh Quan.

He's armed, and has

US Special Forces training.

Use extreme caution.

(SIGHS)

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

Yes.

I was on the flight

they targeted to blow up.

Because of your

timely information,

we stopped it.

I wanted to

thank you personally.

Thank God you're okay.

The bombers were neutralized,

even Sara McKay,

whom you called, "Maggie".

She gave a reporter the bomb

that was to have been put

on my flight.

She also carried out

the bus carnage,

and is directly connected

to you, and McGrath.

We have call-pens going to and

from her off the cell towers

by your farm and town homes.

That's 250 precision

locations and activations

consistent with

your mutual activities.

Katherine...

I've spoken to the PM.

He's agreed to keep you

in office for now.

I'm issuing pardons for five

On-the-Runs, one is your cousin.

But make no mistake, Deputy

First Minister, you are ours now.

I say "jump,"

you say "where?"

You're on the next flight

back to London.

Tomorrow, you'll brief SO15 and

myself on everything you know.

All of it.

(LINE DISCONNECTS)

(DOORBELL RINGING)

(SILENCED GUNSHOT)

Good evening, sir.

How did you find me?

I gave you the names,

like I said.

This woman, she's a bomber.

You lie. You plan everything.

For whatever it's worth,

I never intended to

hurt your daughter.

Or any of those people.

Send.

Do it!

(CHIMES)

It's now on the Internet,

you and your mistress.

The whole world will know

you are a terrorist.

Goodbye, Mr. Hennessy.

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(OBJECTS CLATTERING)

(COMPUTER PINGS)

BROMLEY:
Yes?

It's Landesman, sir, in S-11.

I've got him.

Where?

The Happy Peacock Takeaway. He's

returned. Do I send in a team?

No.

I believe we owe

this chap something.

Keep back for now.

Observe and report only.

Yes, sir.

(EXHALES)

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