Maggie?
Please stop.
Please.
This is Trans Con Crisis Management Center. Please respond.
Trans Con 47.
This is Trans Con Crisis Management Center. Please respond.
What's FAA procedure in this situation?
There's never been a situation like this.
It has enough fuel to carry it far beyond our coastline.
If we handled this, fewer lives would be in jeopardy.
- Meaning what? - Just what I said.
Here's who you're dealing with: Male, Caucasian, 35, well-educated.
Raised by his aunt who disappeared when he was 16.
Raped and strangled five women.
Escaped during transfer to San Quentin.
Finally recaptured and was being transported by your marshals...
We have a comprehensive profile...
Guys, can we focus on the plane?
We can't just let it crash into downtown Los Angeles.
Look, we've got a level six storm ahead.
Everything else may be a moot point in about eight minutes.
Miss!
Will this storm delay our flight?
We gonna be a little late for the gate?
This is really something. Doesn't look too good.
Where is everybody?
- What? - Where is everybody?
You know, I was kind of wondering that myself.
They just disappeared. It's creepy, isn't it?
- Why don't you sit down? - Why?
All right, stand if you want.
I don't like guns.
So let me ask you something. What's your favourite movie?
What's my favourite movie?
Don't answer a question with a question.
Only stupid people do that and you're obviously very bright.
What's your favourite movie?
- Gone with the Wind. - Gone with the Wind.
- What's your favourite book? - Is this a test?
That's a question with a question.
Come on.
I just want to talk with you, okay? What's your favourite book?
- Gone with the Wind. - Gone with... So it's book and movie.
You're a real romantic.
A romantic vegetarian who likes apple juice.
Did you have pets when you were growing up? You like animals?
I had a dachshund.
Dachshund. You mean one of those hot dog dogs?
Really? Why a dachshund?
My father liked them and they were good with kids.
Don't give me an attitude.
Just talk to me normal, okay?
A guy can't even get a conversation.
- Did you like your father? - Why?
- Yeah, we got along great. - Really?
Are your parents still alive?
- Yeah. - Oh, good.
Mine aren't.
Okay, here's a good one.
You're a condemned inmate on death row...
...awaiting your execution.
What five albums would you pick?
What would you want to listen to?
Or just pick a song.
I wouldn't be in the mood.
I don't think you know what the fuck you'd be in the mood for, would you?
How would you spend your last moments?
I guess I'd like to see my family and my friends.
And what if they couldn't be here?
Then I'd want to make it right with God.
- What if you didn't believe in God? - I believe in God.
You do?
Do you believe in capital punishment? What they're gonna do to me?
- No. - No.
You wouldn't, though, would you?
- What's that mean? - It's not you.
You're sweet. Dachshunds, Gone with the Wind.
There's always hope, isn't there?
What about sex?
Would you want to have sex on your last day?
I won't tell you that. It's too personal.
So is murder.
Where's Maggie?
Don't get adversarial with me, Teri.
You don't want to do that. Talk to me, Teri.
- Talk to me. - I haven't had many partners.
Don't lie to me.
How old were you when you first had sex?
Eighteen and a half.
Did you like it?
Yeah.
Was that hard?
- No. - No.
Just simple little questions.
Don't get upset.
Everything's fine.
Okay?
Here.
Merry Christmas.
Okay?
Maggie's in the bathroom.
- In the bathroom? - Yeah, Maggie's in the bathroom.
Maggie?
Must be the other one.
Hey, come here.
No, no, no, no!
Come here. Hey, come here!
Teri, come on! Come on!
Please hold the oxygen mask firmly against your face.
Place the straps around your head.
Teri, please respond!
Is this stuff un-fucking-amazing, or what?
Teri, you are one exciting first date!
Are you all right?
Teri, hold on!
You don't have much luck with men lately.
- Please, I'll do anything. Just... - I don't want to land. Got it?
What about everybody else?
I don't want to talk about them.
I really like you, Teri.
Then help me land the plane.
Listen to me. Listen!
Let's enjoy our time together now, okay?
Maybe we'll make it halfway to Hawaii before we go down.
Wouldn't it be romantic?
- Wouldn't it? - No.
No, that would be a turnoff.
Well, I didn't like Gone with the Wind.
It's all subjective.
You don't have to force yourself on me. You can have me.
If you help me land the plane and let everybody live.
So I spare everyone...
...and you give me a bigger bang than what I get crashing the plane?
Yeah.
We have a deal?
Want me?
Come on.
Right here. This is what it's all about.
This is it. Look!
It's the thrill of the kill for me. I killed all of the passengers.
Look in the crew cabin. They're all dead.
It's a beautiful sight. Go look. It's time, Teri.
Trans Con 47, please respond.
Come in, please.
Teri, again. Trans Con Crisis trying to reach Trans Con 47.
If you read us, please come in.
Teri, this is Trans Con Crisis Management Center, please respond.
I'm back! He wants to crash the plane.
He wants to go out in a blaze of glory!
He's crazy. He killed Maggie!
I think he killed everybody!
Teri, is there anything you can defend yourself with?
No, but he's gonna kill me. That's what he wants.
Teri, lock the door. Try and barricade it.
- Get that fighter airborne. - Yes, sir.
We'll shoot it down before it reaches Los Angeles.
What? You can't shoot a commercial airliner!
Did you hear him? He wants to crash the plane into LAX.
Now, do we have any other option?
Our monitor shows you're leaving the west edge of the weather.
You can descend now.
Your controls need your attention.
We're all right here.
Your craft is doing fine and so are you.
Are you with me, Teri?
Teri!
Teri, what's happening?
Who said this was a nonsmoking flight?
Honey!
Is everything okay?
Honey?
Teri!
This is the FBI, are you there?
Come out, Teri!
Oh, my God!
She's got a fire. It's on the GAPS computer.
Teri, we're showing you have a fire on upper deck. Confirm?
Can you confirm the fire? Please respond.
Come on.
Trans Con 47, do you have a fire?
Come on.
Teri, do you read me?
Stay out of the cockpit!
You hear me?
Come on, get downstairs. Get downstairs!
No! Get out of my way!
Douglas' gun. Now I'm scared.
Do you have it in you to kill me, huh?
Don't wound me.
Shoot me in the head or the heart. Come on, Teri.
Shoot me!
Kill me. Come on.
Give me the gun! Give me the gun!
This is how you do it!
Bang! Boom!
Goddamn it! Fuck!
Bitch! Now, get downstairs!
Get downstairs. Come on. Move!
Teri!
Oh, you bitch!
CMC, Trans Con 47, you gotta talk to me.
Captain Bowen's standing by.
All right, Teri, control will patch you through to Captain Bowen.
Keep that F-14 on their tail.
Teri!
That's it! I'm never flying this airline again.
Captain Bowen, you are now uplinked to Trans Con 47. Go ahead.
Teri, are you ready to come down?
- Absolutely. - Okay.
We're going to land using the autopilot.
It's below the glare shield and says:
A-stroke-T, ARM, IAS-stroke-MACH.
- Got it. - Good.
To the right of your knee...
...there's a small TV screen with buttons on either side.
That's the CDU display.
It's used to input data into the flight computers.
What does it say now?
"Forty-seven progress" and a lot of other stuff.
Excellent. We're going to be landing on runway 25 left.
Runway 25 left. Got it.
Okay, this is the one good thing you taught me, Dad.
Dumb fucking bitch!
Press the "DepartlArrive" button. It's in the top row.
Right in the middle, below the screen. That'll give you the arrivals for LAX.
Okay.
Push the button to the right of "KLAX Arrival."
Now push the button beside 25 left. Then push the button marked "Execute."
- Done. - Very good, Teri, very good.
Now, we've got to get you lined up for LAX.
Come on. Come on, son. Come on, son. Oh, yeah!
Come on. Come on!
I'm a genius!
Come on, genius. Come on. Come on!
That's it. That's it. Okay.
On my leg.
Do you see a list of words by the CDU?
Yes.
Those are navigation points that define your path to the airport.
Now, when you push the top left button...
- Can you talk any faster? - Right!
Push the top left button, then push "Execute."
The plane will start turning to line up for landing.
Done!
Tower Air from Los Angeles flight tracking.
We show her turning left and heading for runway 25 left.
Any sign of your friend Weaver?
Not yet.
Okay.
We're doing splendidly.
Time to drop the landing gear. This bit's noisy, okay?
Forward center panel, right of screen, the handle with the small wheel.
Pull it out towards you and push it down until it locks.
How long before we descend?
You're approaching the marker. We'll begin.
The autopilots will do the landing, but you'll have to set them up.
Okay.
Find the switches labelled "left," "center" and "right."
Push the two that are not lit.
Okay.
Hand on the speed brake handle. It's by your right knee.
Pull it up and back just a hair.
- Done that? - Got it.
Above you, on the overhead panel. See the landing lights?
Turn them all on.
There's seven minutes to touchdown.
Leave her alone. She'll do the rest all by herself.
You're just 20 miles out.
Everything's looking rosy.
Okay, okay.
Okay.
I need a volunteer for a dangerous mission.
You and you and you. Okay, you.
Okay. You could stay.
- Cy, did you see that? - Yeah, I saw it.
Rachel, we believe that Weaver's gained access to the avionics bay.
What's the matter?
He's screwing with the circuitry of the plane.
What's the worst that can happen?
Disable the autopilot.
And then what?
- Hines. - Did you wear something bright?
Hold on.
You still there? Listen to me. You listen to me.
After you got me mad, I went and killed the crew and the passengers.
Next you'll hear me taking out the autopilot.
- I'll see you soon! - Weaver. Weaver, no!
Autopilot disengaged.
What happened? I'm falling! Help me!
Teri, you have to abort. Repeat, abort.
Find two go-around switches, the two and three thrust levers.
Push them, twice.
Repeat. Find the two switches on the thrust levers.
- I can't find them. - Yes, you can.
She'll slam into the Crown Plaza. If she clears it, she hits the garage.
I got them!
- I got them! - Well done, Teri.
What the... Damn it!
Oh, my God!
She cleared the buildings. Just one problem.
I think it's a Ford.
Okay, Teri. The autopilot backup circuits should have cycled by now.
Re-engage autopilot switches.
- Autopilot engaged. - Okay.
Teri!
Flight tracking, she's losing altitude, 300 feet and sinking.
It's dragging her down.
You're stalling.
Pull up the landing gear.
She can't retract. There's a truck caught on it.
Forget the landing gear. Do not touch the landing gear.
Push the thrust levers forward.
CNC flight tracking, she's 300 feet and climbing out.
- Patch me through to that F-14. - Yes, sir.
We can bring her back and try again.
You have a 747 beat to hell by turbulence, a dead flight crew...
...an armed serial killer loose onboard, 8 passengers missing...
...and your stewardess in the cockpit.
- Have I left anything out? - The truck.
What's up? Shouldn't I turn around?
CNC flight tracking from Moondog...
...alongside her at 9:00, in tight.
Distance 200 feet. Speed to match.
Hold your position.
Why is that plane there?
It's there in case you need assistance.
How could it assist me?
Just a precaution. Don't worry.
Well, fuck precaution and fuck you!
She's turning it around!
How can she do that? She's only a stewardess.
She's a flight attendant.
CNC, this is Moondog, Trans Con 47 coming left.
Moondog maintaining position.
Okay, now listen up, everyone...
...l'm coming back into L.A. With or without you.
So you got two choices here:
You can help me land or prepare for one major crash.
Notify the Department of Defence.
This is Special Agent Sinclair. Arm your weapons and prepare to fire.
Arm weapons and prepare to fire.
Roger. Breaking left to rejoin.
The pilot that was outside my flight deck window?
I don't know if you can hear me. I think you can. I hope you can.
If you're supposed to stop this plane...
Just give me another chance.
Target's in sight.
Just one more chance to show you that I can get this thing down.
I know it's only one life up here...
...against who knows how many if we crash...
...but I can make this happen.
Just give me another chance.
Weapon system's armed and ready. Standing by for further instructions.
That's all I want for Christmas.
It's all I want forever.
CNC from Moondog. Reconfirm intent to fire.
Now you listen to me. None of us wants to splash that plane.
But bringing her in risks thousands of other lives.
Fire, and that's an order.
My commander needs to authorize that.
Target's approaching a populated area where debris could hit.
That's why you can't waste time. Fire on the target.
Say your prayers.
No!
Moondog, this is Commander Rice. Fire. That's an order.
Fire!
Come on, asshole, get up. I dare you, come on!
You gotta love her.
You're not gonna kill me.
You can't kill me.
You don't believe in capital punishment.
I changed my mind.
Trans Con 47, your ex cess baggage has been claimed.
You're clear to land.
Oh, perfect.
- Rachel? - I hear you, Teri.
Weaver is dead.
Copy that?
- I hear you. - Can Captain Bowen hear me?
I'm with you, Teri.
- Tell me what to do. - Find the arrival switch.
- Push it. - I pushed it.
Now push the button for runway 7 right, and then execute.
Okay, LAX arrivals up. What next?
Find switches below the glare shield labelled L-NAV and V-NAV.
Push them. To the left of them is the airspeed control knob...
...dial in a speed of 180.
Done.
Speed brakes armed?
- Armed. - Reduce speed to 156.
- One-five-six. - Okay!
All right, Teri, you're locked onto the glideslope.
The plane should land itself now.
Whatever happens, don't touch the controls.
Got it.
She has intercepted localizer 7 right...
...slowing to 160 knots.
Everything's looking good.
I'm down! I'm down!
Teri...
...set the parking brake, please.
Merry Christmas, everyone!
We've located Halloran. She may know where the hostages are.
We're en route.
Miss Halloran, I'm Lieutenant Hines.
You'd make a hell of a cop.
No, thanks.
Merry Christmas.
You too.
Captain Bowen.
Captain Halloran.
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