Turbulence Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 100 min
- 527 Views
I hate these icy takeoffs.
On.
Checklist is complete.
Ready for takeoff.
Trans Con 47 heavy.
Trans Con 47 rolling.
Power's good. We have
four stable engines.
Trans Con 47, contact departure.
Have a good day.
Roger. Trans Con 47.
Thank you.
- I'll flip you for lower business.
- That's your section.
Normally, but today's not a normal day.
Those prisoners give me the creeps.
I would've thought you'd take them
as a sympathetic gesture.
Yeah, well...
I'm not as patient
as you are.
- Heads or tails?
- Heads.
It'll take your mind
off Stephen.
Thanks a lot.
Something to drink?
Heineken.
Merry Christmas.
Something to drink?
Yeah, orange juice, please.
What would you like?
What do you like?
- I'll have the complimentary champagne.
- Like hell you will.
I'll have a Bloody Mary. Hold the vodka,
the celery and the Tabasco.
If you wanted tomato juice,
why didn't you just say so?
- What's your name?
- Hey!
Teri.
I'll have whatever
you like, Teri.
Apple juice.
- That would be great. Thank you.
- Make that two.
Coke, please.
And you'd like?
I'd like to nail you.
That's two strikes, Stubbs.
One more and I will gag you.
You got a short fuse, Marshal.
It's going to be a long flight.
Sorry about that, miss.
He won't be bothering you again.
Sir?
Just bring me a Coke.
"Buffalo Gals".
The song from
It's a Wonderful Life.
Buffalo gals, won't you
come out tonight, come out tonight
That was driving me crazy.
Only once.
He owned a used car lot. They busted him
for turning back the odometers.
like that?
I figured I did the same thing
when I told him I was 21.
She's really cute.
Yeah, just your type.
I know it's meaningless
to mention...
but a detective planted
the evidence that convicted me.
You're innocent.
Yes, I am.
Duly noted.
Are you married?
Yeah, but I don't wear rings.
I don't like jewelry.
You don't have
to defend yourself to me.
Was that a tough sell to your wife?
The "I don't like wearing jewelry" bit?
Weaver, I know you'd like
to entertain yourself...
by engaging me
in a challenging conversation...
but I like to read
on a plane.
Duly noted.
Just fax me that stuff.
All right?
Just fax me that stuff.
All right?
Hey, Aldo, I watched Inside Edition
last night. How come you weren't on it?
Because I was
doing Oprah instead.
- Oprah.
- Didn't you get the message?
What message?
Hard Copy called.
They did?
Hines. Yeah?
Coffee.
Ah, great.
You read my mind.
And served
with such style and grace.
Well, that's easy
after a zillion miles.
Cream and sugar.
Skim milk and saccharin.
Oh, god. Why do l
do this to myself?
An old man trying to stay fit
in a young world.
Hey! You're supposed
to stick up for me.
I'm just looking at the clouds.
We heading into rain?
Yeah. Three heavies in front of us
reported serious turbulence.
We're changing altitude and course
May put us ten minutes behind schedule,
so better let the crew know.
That is an easy order
on this flight.
Good evening, folks.
This is Captain Powell.
Good evening, folks.
This is Captain Powell.
west of our position.
I'm going to leave
the seat belt sign off...
as we try to steer clear
of the weather.
However, I recommend that
while you are in your seats...
keep your seat belts fastened
at all times.
- Yes?
- I'll have the steak, please.
Me too.
Ten-to-one one of them has
a heart attack before we land.
What will you have?
What do you recommend?
The turkey.
If that's what you like,
then that's what I'll have.
You got it...
but I'm a vegetarian.
Turkey.
I'll have the same.
What would you like, sir?
I got to hit the head.
You went before
we took off.
I got to go again.
Let him go in his pants.
Come on. He's a human being,
not an animal.
Turn around and
mind your own business.
It's your call, Marty,
but I say no.
Give the man his dignity.
That's not right.
Damn.
Going to behave yourself?
What am I going to do
with chains on?
Don't be soft.
Don't tell me what to do, okay?
You both go with him, and stay with him.
Sh*t. Come on, man.
- Move it. Here, Billy Bob.
- All right.
Good decision.
Shut up.
You know, I could go too, Marty.
Okay. Let's get
this over with.
We'll all go before we eat.
Come on.
I'm already potty-trained.
You're going to the bathroom.
I don't have to go
to the bathroom.
No, no. We're going,
so you're going.
This is getting silly. When it's time
for my bodily functions to kick in...
you'll be the second to know.
We disturb the passengers every time
we do this, so we do it now.
What passengers?
I'm not going to tell you again.
Now let's go.
That was the captain's seat belt
warning. You must go back to your seats.
We're not done here.
From what I can see,
nobody has to do anything.
The seat belt light is on.
You all have to sit down.
You heard her.
Let's go.
We have
to get back to our seats.
Be right out.
- Come on.
- I'm washing my hands.
This is Captain Powell.
for the next 15 minutes.
I've turned on the seat belt sign.
Please return to your seats...
and fasten your seat belts.
What are you doing?
Hillbilly Bob.
Sir, you're going to have
to take your seats now.
Arquette, what's going on?
Let's zip it up. Al?
- What is it, Marty?
- Stay where you are, Mike.
What's that?
Everybody, down!
Don't get any ideas.
The seat belt sign
is still on.
Let him go.
Back off.
You do what I tell you,
or I'll kill him.
Do it and die.
I'm dead already.
Let him go.
- I'm sorry.
- This is really touching.
You boys want
to hug each other?
Boo.
Now, let's get it.
Get back!
Oh, my god!
Bastard.
Cleveland,
this is Trans Con 47 heavy.
We are declaring an emergency.
Losing cabin pressure.
We'd like
to descend immediately.
Stand back!
We have crossing traffic directly
below you. Maintain your altitude.
Flight attendant
to flight deck, please!
Verify your cabin pressure
if possible.
Autopilot flight selected.
Disengage.
- Autopilot...
- Disengage.
Cabin pressure.
Cleveland. Say your altitude.
Autopilot engaged.
- Watch it!
- Easy!
Oh, god!
Drop your gun!
Oh, Marshal Dillon,
you throw down your gun.
You drop it,
or I do her.
Stubbs, let her go.
Don't get involved!
Let her go.
Why?
Because she gave you
f***ing apple juice?
You put a bullet through her head, by
the time it comes out the other side...
you're going to have
five in you.
Is she okay?
- You all right?
- Yes.
Bullshit. He won't shoot.
He goes to the pistol range
five times a month...
and practices on cardboard versions
of you for the hell of it.
Look at his face.
He wants to take you out.
Let her go.
We need a hostage.
Wake up.
We have
a dozen hostages already.
We have the upper hand. Don't do
anything stupid and give it back.
Take it easy.
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