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Yes. You've made yourself quite clear.
Finally, we can bargain.
I'm sure we can strike some sort of arrangement. Land the plane and we'll trade you hostages for fuel.
Now since we've had very little luck getting Washington or Moscow to cooperate, I wondered if you would be so kind.
Over my dead body.
No. But since I only have a few of your staff left to kill, perhaps I will start with your family instead... Gibbs.
She isn't a part of this. This is between you and me.
Call up Petrov and order Stravanavitch' S release.
This administration does not negotiate with terrorists.
Pity. Mr. Gibbs.
Stop.
You'll do it?
Yes, I'll do it. Just leave my family alone.
Good. Good.
Someday, you'll regret my nature.
You don't like seeing people get hurt. Now in morality, that is a virtue. In politics, however, that is weakness. You were a hostage to everyone else * long before you were a hostage to
The taste of defeat is bitter, no?
One thing I've learned as
There goes your ride.
Let my daughter go or I'll take you out!
If you put down the gun, I promise not to drop her on the way down.
No you won't. You'll compromise... like always.
Hold on, Alice.
Fear will keep you alive. Any one who is not afraid is bound to do something foolish, and bound to die.
What do you want with us?
Cooperation. If you try to escape, you will be met with automatic gunfire and a barricade of your comrade's bodies will prevent you from exiting. Good day.
Now, or he dies, please.
Come on, Alice.
Leave my daughter alone.
Or you will do what, Mrs. Marshall? But I admire your courage. Your husband, on the other hand...
What do you know of my husband?
I know he left you behind.
My husband is a very courageous man.
Your husband is a coward. He sends soldiers halfway around the world to steal a man from his home in the middle of the night.
Do you have to be so brutal?
Yes
Why? Do you enjoy it?
I neither enjoy nor dislike. I do what is necessary.
How can you? I mean they're people.
But they are not ny people. You look at me as if I am a monster, but answer me this when your planes bombed the oil fields of Iraq, did You cry for those dark skinned men whose names you do not know and who's faces You will never see? Did You cry for their wives and children. They were people too, yes... but they were not your people.
That was war.
So is this. Come now, you're upsetting the little one.
Shall I begin by executing the President's daughter? She's right here.
No.
Say something dear.
Nor will there be. My husband does not negotiate with terrorists.
You will be the first to pay for that mistake.
The world is such a dangerous place and we can't always protect our children.
Please. You can kill me but leave my daughter alone.
Four...
Jim...
Three...
You got what you wanted. You going to release us now?
You're very valuable. And our nation needs so many things.
Ms. Mitchell. So nice to finally meet you in person.
The President and I were delighted that we could accommodate you. Now if you're all cleared? You can follow me then.
Up on the upper deck is the cockpit and the Mission Communication Center. The MCC, as we call it, can place clear and secure phone calls to anywhere on earth. We're linked to a network of military and civilian satellites and ground stations. We could run the country or run a war from there if we had to.
This is a remarkable aircraft.
You don't know the half of it. Did you know this entire plane is shielded from radiation? We could fly through a mushroom cloud completely unharmed if necessary.
A dubious distinction, no?
I guess it depends on your perspective.
And all these rooms here?
Conference rooms, though some have other functions. The one up front doubles as an emergency medical center.
Here's a press kit. I'll let you guys get comfortable and once we're airborne I'll be able to schedule the interviews.
Thank you.
* Please tell me your name.
Maria... Maria Mitchell.
And what is it you do, Ms. Mitchell.
I'm responsible for Press Relations for the Flight Office.
How are your fellow hostages feeling, Ms. Mitchell?
Scared. We're scared.
You're pointing a gun at me.
Very good. Thank you, Ms. Mitchell.
Tower, Air Force One has been boarded.
Romeo Tango Zulu, copy One the television, graphics of the First Family against the Presidential Seal.
Romeo Tango Zulu, do you have the President? Over.
Stand by.
Romeo Tango Zulu1 this is Tower.
We copy. Stand by... Tower?
Tower, here.
This is Romeo Tango Zulu changing call signs. Tower, alert air traffic, Romeo Tango Zulu is now Air Force One. This is Air Force One... The President is safe onboard.
Copy, Air Force One.
We've already been inspected.
Sir, this plane carries the President of the United States.
The rest of the secret service?
Dead.
How many others killed?
Nine.
Any of us?
Who did this?
We checked the manifest. Everyone was accounted for.
A secret service agent. It must be.
Remarkable aircraft. Remarkable.
why did they do that?
Psychology. They're trying to unnerve us.
Well it worked.
How?
Avionics compartment! It's the only place. You better get Zedeck down there fast Unless, of course, you'd rather be a martyr than a savior.
Go! Take Serge.. and watch your backs.
We've stopped dumping... but we've only got about twenty minutes of fuel left.

Yes. You've made yourself quite clear.

Finally, we can bargain.

I'm sure we can strike some sort of arrangement. Land the plane and we'll trade you hostages for fuel.

Now since we've had very little luck getting Washington or Moscow to cooperate, I wondered if you would be so kind.

Over my dead body.

No. But since I only have a few of your staff left to kill, perhaps I will start with your family instead... Gibbs.

She isn't a part of this. This is between you and me.

Call up Petrov and order Stravanavitch' S release.

This administration does not negotiate with terrorists.

Pity. Mr. Gibbs.

Stop.

You'll do it?

Yes, I'll do it. Just leave my family alone.

Good. Good.

Someday, you'll regret my nature.

You don't like seeing people get hurt. Now in morality, that is a virtue. In politics, however, that is weakness. You were a hostage to everyone else * long before you were a hostage to

The taste of defeat is bitter, no?

One thing I've learned as

There goes your ride.

Let my daughter go or I'll take you out!

If you put down the gun, I promise not to drop her on the way down.

No you won't. You'll compromise... like always.

Hold on, Alice.

Fear will keep you alive. Any one who is not afraid is bound to do something foolish, and bound to die.

What do you want with us?

Cooperation. If you try to escape, you will be met with automatic gunfire and a barricade of your comrade's bodies will prevent you from exiting. Good day.

Now, or he dies, please.

Come on, Alice.

Leave my daughter alone.

Or you will do what, Mrs. Marshall? But I admire your courage. Your husband, on the other hand...

What do you know of my husband?

I know he left you behind.

My husband is a very courageous man.

Your husband is a coward. He sends soldiers halfway around the world to steal a man from his home in the middle of the night.

Do you have to be so brutal?

Yes

Why? Do you enjoy it?

I neither enjoy nor dislike. I do what is necessary.

How can you? I mean they're people.

But they are not ny people. You look at me as if I am a monster, but answer me this when your planes bombed the oil fields of Iraq, did You cry for those dark skinned men whose names you do not know and who's faces You will never see? Did You cry for their wives and children. They were people too, yes... but they were not your people.

That was war.

So is this. Come now, you're upsetting the little one.

Shall I begin by executing the President's daughter? She's right here.

No.

Say something dear.

Nor will there be. My husband does not negotiate with terrorists.

You will be the first to pay for that mistake.

The world is such a dangerous place and we can't always protect our children.

Please. You can kill me but leave my daughter alone.

Four...

Jim...

Three...

You got what you wanted. You going to release us now?

You're very valuable. And our nation needs so many things.

Ms. Mitchell. So nice to finally meet you in person.

The President and I were delighted that we could accommodate you. Now if you're all cleared? You can follow me then.

Up on the upper deck is the cockpit and the Mission Communication Center. The MCC, as we call it, can place clear and secure phone calls to anywhere on earth. We're linked to a network of military and civilian satellites and ground stations. We could run the country or run a war from there if we had to.

This is a remarkable aircraft.

You don't know the half of it. Did you know this entire plane is shielded from radiation? We could fly through a mushroom cloud completely unharmed if necessary.

A dubious distinction, no?

I guess it depends on your perspective.

And all these rooms here?

Conference rooms, though some have other functions. The one up front doubles as an emergency medical center.

Here's a press kit. I'll let you guys get comfortable and once we're airborne I'll be able to schedule the interviews.

Thank you.

* Please tell me your name.

Maria... Maria Mitchell.

And what is it you do, Ms. Mitchell.

I'm responsible for Press Relations for the Flight Office.

How are your fellow hostages feeling, Ms. Mitchell?

Scared. We're scared.

You're pointing a gun at me.

Very good. Thank you, Ms. Mitchell.

Tower, Air Force One has been boarded.

Romeo Tango Zulu, copy One the television, graphics of the First Family against the Presidential Seal.

Romeo Tango Zulu, do you have the President? Over.

Stand by.

Romeo Tango Zulu1 this is Tower.

We copy. Stand by... Tower?

Tower, here.

This is Romeo Tango Zulu changing call signs. Tower, alert air traffic, Romeo Tango Zulu is now Air Force One. This is Air Force One... The President is safe onboard.

Copy, Air Force One.

We've already been inspected.

Sir, this plane carries the President of the United States.

The rest of the secret service?

Dead.

How many others killed?

Nine.

Any of us?

Who did this?

We checked the manifest. Everyone was accounted for.

A secret service agent. It must be.

Remarkable aircraft. Remarkable.

why did they do that?

Psychology. They're trying to unnerve us.

Well it worked.

How?

Avionics compartment! It's the only place. You better get Zedeck down there fast Unless, of course, you'd rather be a martyr than a savior.

Go! Take Serge.. and watch your backs.

We've stopped dumping... but we've only got about twenty minutes of fuel left.