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Yeah, I don't know if everything's before.

Better hold tight. Better know the score.

How you like me?

Look so fresh in you.

Keep your eyes open for this man.

You gotta watch.

Because you've got to what?

Because you've got to what?

Because you've got to what?

Because you've got to what?

Because you've got to what?

Because you've got to what?

Because you've got to what?

Good morning, I'm Tracy Savage

with Wake Up LA.

This morning, Vice President Davis is back in Southern California.

What's on the VP's agenda today, Marty?

The president has a packed schedule while he's here. The first event is a

inside City Hall.

The second is a Hollywood fundraiser gala where some of the biggest

in town will be there supporting him and the president in their push for a

cleaner, greener economy.

I don't remember the homeless problem being this bad.

Yeah, pretty tough situation on everybody.

City's doing the best they can.

I've spent like 22 million so far and only moved like 18 people.

Our DC's pretty bad too. That's where you're based now, right?

Going on two weeks.

They yanked me out of London and I was just starting to like it too.

Had my bike, little loop around the canal.

What can you do with Mercury 2S for you personally?

Oh, you want to buy it personally?

Look at you, Mr. Favorite One.

Definitely not the favorite, just...

Right place, right time I guess.

Is that what I think you did?

Damn, this could be more stressful than the POTUS detail, huh?

Why's that?

Shit, think about it. I mean, we do the same job, way more engagements with half

the staff, half the support, and half the pay.

Special Agent Owens, ECA three minutes. Prepare for the exchange.

We'll have 30 seconds.

I'll stay strong!

Hold on. Take...

God damn it.

It's not here. It doesn't have it. Check it.

Cops are 30 seconds out. Fuck.

I need your phone. What?

Hey, what's going on?

Hey!

RNG R1, heading downtown, approaching Concert Hall, Wilshire and Grant.

GTA, one minute out. Multiple explosions.

Vice President's motorcade, en route to 110 Freeway.

45759, Charlie.

Charlie, it's General Marshall. What's going on? We've got reports.

Our motorcade was ambushed. High -grade explosives, high -grade ops. Well

thought out, well executed.

Cadillac One is intact.

But we've been split. Where?

Jackson with you?

We are down one.

Permanently. Our driver was involved.

They shot him. They killed Pearson.

And they nearly got me, too. Jesus.

Jackson was carrying the football.

I got it.

But I'm all alone out here.

We're initializing protocol.

It's Whiskey, Mike, Delta.

It's on.

What the fuck?

Where do I go?

What do I do? All agents downtown are ordered to the nearest safe house.

Jesus. I need an extraction, not a safe house. Go to 22404 Wilshire Boulevard

Shelter until further notice.

Keep it safe.

Call me from a secure line once you get there.

And Troy, don't trust anyone.

Roger.

Housekeeping. This is Control.

What's the authorization for Safehouse 5102?

This is Anderson.

Today's code is... Oh, shit.

Hold on.

Authorization for Safehouse 5102? Yes, I hear you.

Today's code is Tango Charlie Romeo Romeo 5.

Authorization accepted for Safehouse 5102.

We have initiated a shelter -in -place order. It's a whiskey, Mike.

Delta situation.

WMD.

It's a mass destruction.

Please prepare for three walk -ins.

Proceed as planned.

Key code.

Washington.

Understood.

Housekeeping.

Tango, Charlie, Romeo, Romeo 5.

Again.

Tango, Charlie, Romeo, Romeo 5.

Key code. I need the key code.

What? It's Washington.

Hurry, we've got an injury here. Washington.

Copy.

The president has been moved to a secure location.

Back here on the west coast, the LAPD has already evacuated most of the

residents and the workers from the downtown L .A. area. We're going to go

now to Guy Matthews, who is reporting from the perimeter.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. The bench is upstairs.

You all right?

I need a secured phone line.

We're waiting outside City Hall for the mercury, too.

It's always an explosion, some type of chemical.

Chemical?

Do you have a sniffer? Yeah.

She has gas.

Non -lethal.

I've seen it in action before. I know the signs.

I was upwind, but he got the brunt of it. The more time I spend here

this, the worse he gets.

I need a med kit.

Where?

Fridge.

Come on, keep pounding it.

That's it. Wash it out.

We're fine here. Go answer him.

It's okay.

What are you waiting for?

I was only told three guys.

Authorization.

Tango, Charlie, Romeo, Romeo 5.

Key code?

Washington.

Come on.

Come on.

There's a new walking coming.

You were at City Hall?

Wait, where were you? Were you at the motorcade?

Okay, go.

Put your hand in the air.

Whoa, whoa, no, no, don't.

Move.

Don't move.

I'm Anderson.

I'm the housekeeper here.

I just almost got my ass blown apart.

Lower your gun.

I went through hell out there.

We all did.

Listen, I know we're all as scared as you are. I am not scared.

I'm dialed in.

Anyone should be scared. It's whoever just attacked us. And until I know

who they are and who you are,

I'm keeping my gun up.

Put the gun down.

Put the gun down. How did you get in here? Used my own clearance.

Who the hell are you?

Halton Langley.

Sorello, Homeland Security, show me your credentials.

Lower your gun and I will. And since when are revolvers standard at Homeland

Security? Nothing about today has been standard.

Well, I'd like to finish the day without getting shot.

You?

See how easy things are when you just talk to people?

Anderson. Housekeeping.

Who are our guests?

Mia Owens, COD.

My partner Reeves is injured. He's upstairs.

Choi, I heard you were part of the Mercury 2 detail.

What is that?

Vice President.

Just you running this house, Anderson?

It's a tough job by yourself.

I spent time in this space back in the day.

Do we have comms? Secured?

Yeah, what about those windows?

They're one -way glass.

Like the kid said, one -way glass.

Bulletproof.

What are you looking at, huh? Hey, he's not our problem.

You running point?

I'm not even here, man.

All right.

I'm calling rank. I need to get to a secured phone line now.

Follow me.

Halton, I need to go check on Reeves.

Let me look at him.

Alone?

Sure.

Close the door.

Passcode 45759 for Marshall. Passcode 20112.

Screen clearance. Stand by.

Agent Choi, am I glad to see you.

Any new intel?

Well, we have two simultaneous attacks.

Don't know the body count yet.

The early estimates could be in the hundreds.

We have a team tracking a possible remote detonation from the city hall

Mercury 2.

Airborne until we know more.

Are there any other agents in the house?

Yes.

There's one from our unit.

Two from Langley.

One from DOD and some trigger -happy son of a bitch from Homeland.

Don't tell any of them what you have. We'll get a team to you soon.

You stay strong, son.

Yes, sir.

He seems fine.

Lucky it was C .S., not Saren.

How are you?

A little better.

Should have been more diligent. Hey.

No one saw this coming.

Don't beat yourself up.

Just follow protocol, and we'll get out of this safely.

Dango Charlie, Romeo Romeo 5.

You're on speaker.

We currently have five guests in the house.

One agent's in recovery.

Housekeeper, can you repeat? Did you say five guests?

Yes, sir.

Agent Choi here. Is there any intel on when the shelter -in -place order will

lifted? All agents are to follow protocol.

Everyone? All agents are to follow protocol.

Command, this is Holden.

I'm running point.

Is there any indication when the order will be lifted?

No, none.

LAPD and the National Guard are mobilized, evacuating a two -mile radius

affected area as we speak. So you're saying we're stuck here? That's

affirmative. That's fucking great. Halton, can you pick up the handset?

I'm here.

Can you say that again?

Command, that is highly... Command?

Hello, this is the Moverite. It's a remote lockdown.

They're locking us in here. Walk.

Go. Get to the door. Go. Get to the door.

Go. Come on. Pull.

They cut the power.

The door's locked. There's no way in or out.

What did he say?

What did he say?

How do we lose power if some of these lights are still up?

Battery backups.

Doesn't take much to power a bulb.

Any other exits?

It's a safe house. How many exits you think it's going to have?

No signal.

They've jabbed it.

Fucking protocol.

It's like they think we're the enemy.

They think we're the enemy. What the fuck does that mean?

Command traced the detonator signal from today's attacks to here.

They think one of us is the bomber.

Wait, wait, why would the bomber keep the detonator on them?

Who set off the next bomb?

We're all detained until one of us surrenders.

You believe that?

They traced the signal here.

I was shot at. Yeah, so were we. I've been here the whole time.

You can check the cameras. That's pretty convenient for you, ain't it? The

power's out, so we can't check them, can we?

I'm just putting my cars on the table. And maybe that's something we should all

do. What the fuck were you on the line about?

No, that's above your pay grade.

You're hiding something.

That's my business, not yours.

Look, they said the detonator's still here.

I mean, we can search the place, right?

Detonator could be the size of a dime. And where does that leave us?

I don't know.

You want to start shooting, folks? Start with him.

No, you do not want to be pushing my buttons right now.

You are hiding something, and we deserve to know what it is before we get

killed. Trust me. If I was the enemy, you would all be dead by now.

Did I miss anything?

I don't want to catch anybody in a room alone.

Got it?

No terror group has claimed responsibility for this well

calculated attack.

First responders on the scene have confirmed that a chemical agent was used

the city hall attack.

Across the street, I am seeing officers getting suited up in hazmat suits.

And multiple bomb squads have been dispatched to continue looking for more

devices. police are sifting through the aftermath and searching for any

additional explosives.

Your pupils look better.

Yeah.

Everything's still blurry, though.

This is nuts.

We're under a filter in place order from a WMD thread. We've got no power. Yeah,

we're screwed here.

What do you remember?

I remember waking up.

And both of us being nervous about this assignment.

The quiet ride to Mercury 2.

And then I remember you taking a phone call and splitting away from the group,

and then I turned around and gas was just spraying everywhere.

And everything else was just a blur.

But I'm B -Boy.

Come on, me.

Let's go.

I've got you.

And then we were here.

Hey, I'm alive.

I'm here.

And you're here.

You're still a fighter.

Always.

You still got it.

Hey, Hall wanted me to tell you.

Yeah, I kept it safe.

That was a targeted attack.

Which means they must have known why we were there. It was classified. We gotta

tell the others.

No.

Hey, hey, I know it's dangerous.

No,

not at all.

But if we are being hunted, then we're gonna need allies in the room.

God forbid this gets any worse.

We both nearly died today.

Me too. I know we're all under suspicion.

My first time back in the field after three years.

I work in development.

The Department of Defense Special Projects. The what?

It's the DOD Creative Arm.

I'm a developer in Reeves.

He's my associate of the Secret Service. So you're Q and he's Bond.

We've been working together for the past nine months on a new assignment.

We were here in Los Angeles to deliver it to Mercury 2.

That's why you're outside City Hall.

We were to deliver special project codename C49.

Case got damaged.

What is that, a monocular? This one can only be activated by my ID.

One of my eyes.

We were to deliver it today to the Mercury 2.

I locked it to him.

It's got a built -in fail -safe in case the subject dies too. If I were dead,

this device would recognize that my pupils were modulated.

Cadaveric position.

So it's a device that protects itself, but not the user.

What the hell does it do?

We're not authorized.

Bullshit. What the hell? We're not authorized to reveal that.

But if this is what they're after, we're going to need your help to keep it

safe. This device stays between me and Reeve and no one else.

That went well.

We had to withhold some things.

That's the business.

We told them enough to get them off our backs.

Yeah.

I'm okay.

Go keep an eye on them.

Expect that prick from Homeland.

It's time for you to level with me.

Listen, I appreciate our past. I do.

Appreciate it?

You need to remember it.

I ran the Moscow Corridor when you were still pretty new. I extracted a Soviet

asset to this same safe house.

Everyone's day is going to get a lot more complicated if we don't work

Do you have a question, Alton?

Choi, if I were you, I would not make me the enemy. You're going to get us all

killed. I'm trying to save you all. God damn it, Choi.

What's the problem?

He finally tell you he's working with the North Koreans?

Yeah. I'm Chinese -American, you fucking idiot.

Doesn't make me feel any better.

Come on, Zarello.

No, it's fine.

You want to do this? We could do this. Yeah, I'd love to. Yeah, you paranoid

fuck. In this house, you are the bottom of the food chain.

Nobody here knows who the fuck you are. I have every right to know what's going

on here. In fact, it's my job to know.

And if you think for one second that I'm going to wait until someone shoots me

in the back of the fucking head over whatever it is that you're keeping

you got another thing coming. I can guarantee you no one will shoot you in

back of the head.

This isn't the time to be holding back, Intel.

It's not the time to be sharing, Intel, either. I gave you your one warning

earlier. And this is your warning. Yeah? Guys. Come clean now.

There's someone at the window!

No.

What the hell was that?

Can we get a sheet for him or something?

The

ropes

are gone.

That's how they got away.

Hey!

In here.

Oh, come on.

How did this happen?

I shot the guy in the head.

He must have blown up. The guy that Choi chucked out the window, he exploded

too. And the other one escaped.

It's the bomber. Then why were we just attacked?

How is that thing still on?

It's got a backup battery. Put a medicine inside.

Keeps it fresh.

Medicine? You got quick clot in here?

Yeah.

The left -hand side.

I thought these windows were bulletproof.

Bulletproof, not explosive proof.

Never seen the street so empty.

Yeah, that's what happens when you evacuate a city.

Are you sure you want to do that?

He hasn't blown up yet. I reckon we'll be fine.

Boom!

They don't even bother hiding their faces.

When you're wearing a dead trigger, it doesn't matter who sees you.

Anyone recognize him? He's dead.

Why did he not explode?

The trigger mechanism is toast.

This is some guerrilla warfare shit.

The moment his heart stops, boom.

Anything on him?

He's clean.

Minus, of course, the block of C4 up his ass.

You see anything on that tablet?

I don't remember it all happening so fast, and... You work in development,

the best you've got is... I don't know. It all happened. There were explosions,

so forgive me if I'm a little fuzzy on the details.

Those details got your partner killed. Fuck you, Troy.

I'm not the one holding back intel.

They seem more interested in you.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Don't.

You don't want to do that.

Just let her go, man. Stay out of this.

Look, I'm just saying that the only way we're going to get through this is if we

work together.

One more fucking move, I dare you. I fucking... Troy, let him off! ...dare

That was my last warning to everyone here.

Don't be such a pussy. I'm not. Then let me finish.

I'm sorry about your partner.

I wish I could have done more.

It's not the first time you lost someone.

I served a tour in Iraq before I joined the DOD.

I might agree to you.

You served too?

How the hell did he get away with that?

Don't ask.

Rangers.

Oh, shit.

For a while, anyway.

I was in Iraq, and my platoon was hit with an IED.

I'm gonna cry.

Our convoy was blown to shit.

And my second gunner, Garcia, I see him out the window of the Humvee, and he's,

what, about 100 yards away.

And he's down.

So I left the convoy.

And I almost get to Garcia.

And I just, I feel it burning inside of me.

You all right?

convoy came by and saved us.

We can't save everyone.

I lost my sister too.

When I came back, I had the usual.

Nightmares, shortness of breath, the thoughts.

And I started working in development tech, and I found a way to busy my mind,

busy my... You found a new passion?

I found something where I could save lives.

Even my own.

What does that accomplish?

Coroner has to force us to move me. Look at where we are. We're fishing a

barrel.

What is that?

Flip it, Todd.

Sorry,

crew.

It's splinter smoke.

Don't move. Cover your mouth.

I'll take the right flag.

Anderson, wait.

No, no, no.

They might still be here.

Where the fuck did they go?

In here.

Shit.

Give you a boost?

I'll go.

Hold this.

Gee, that's a trap.

It's enough stem text to bring down the whole building.

We're not getting out of here anytime soon.

Anderson, how the fuck could you not hear something happening right above

head, huh?

That's your job, to keep this place secure.

Exactly what is your job, Sorello.

You still haven't told us why you're even here.

Homeland Security.

It's my job to make sure that there's no terror threats on public

transportation. Well, that sure worked out for everyone.

The only one that knows anything is this asshole.

Let's wake him up and get some answers.

I want an agent posted at the window.

Sorello, you're up.

Why me?

because you're the only one who will shoot first and ask questions later.

Don't worry.

I'm only gonna give him a couple of cc's More than enough to make him talk

What

the fuck Torello what Anderson you get on the windows Sorello, stay in here

until he wakes up. What, am I a babysitter now?

It's going to be about five minutes.

Good. I want to speak to him first.

Hey, holding this backup battery pack here, I can remove it, right?

I guess so.

I think I can hook it up to the electrical system in the supply room.

Great idea, Owens.

I'll see what I can do.

You know what? My blood sugar's sinking. Let me get some of this pizza right

here.

It's a shame that bullet just nicked him.

Can't believe you right now. What, you want to order a door dash or something?

Tell them to look for the guy on the sidewalk without a torso.

You've done this before.

Yeah, I've done a bit of electrical engineering in my day.

Hey, guys, he's awake.

Who are you?

What's the matter?

You don't understand English?

Or maybe you just can't hear me.

Struggle all you want. You're not going anywhere.

Can you speak Can you speak

Maybe you'll talk a little easier with fewer teeth

kill today.

This one's personal.

Is this protocol?

Huh?

You're just gonna let this happen? Well, it's happening.

Fucking cunt!

I got a little something. Back up.

One.

See?

Talk. We gotta be better than this.

When you're back in the field you'll understand. I don't need to be in the

to understand what's right and wrong.

Paul, let me in. No.

He's gonna kill me before we get any actual intel.

I will light your ass on fucking fire, you motherfucker!

I'll fucking die!

Take a break.

You want some more?

She said, take a break, Schmo.

Who are you?

Nobody.

Wrong answer.

She's the good cop.

Okay. Okay.

My mission is my name.

My name is a mission.

What is your mission?

Any more planned attacks?

We gathered you here to contain you.

What's the American phrase?

Ah, yeah.

Your fish in barrel.

I feel you.

Me and Rick Owens.

Thirty -two. You have been specialist having flinged with a partner.

Ten you read.

Three and nine months on this case.

Only to watch your lover die.

Get up.

You won't tell me?

Fine. How about I give you the full fucking dose?

What are you planning?

Planning?

Tell me!

Poor girl.

It's already in motion.

You'll be with your love for real soon.

Motherfucker! It isn't about you!

It isn't about you!

Oi!

You don't need to do this.

You don't need to do this.

You can't save anyone.

It's cyanide. It's cyanide!

It's cyanide!

It's cyanide!

You're dead.

What are you doing, huh?

He was going to talk. I was... He was talking!

I was just trying to help.

Trying to help?

Torello, second.

Oh, he's... He's armed.

Anderson, you searched him. I must have been moving too fast. Everybody out.

Out!

Okay.

Okay. I know what's going on here.

I figured it out.

And I know who is working with them.

Put that away. Why would you run in there just before she got here? She was

going to kill him. No, he was about to sing.

You don't know that.

You don't know what she was going to do. You. You're the one that searched his

body. All the other bodies blew up. You weren't supposed to be in that room. And

you, the one that's all calm, clear -headed, and quiet, didn't hear what was

going on right above your fucking head.

Answer the question.

Are you kidding me?

We haven't heard a peep from them since they've been up there.

None of us have.

The Russian?

He had you dead to rights in that smoke cloud, and I saved you.

You'd be dead if it wasn't for me. That fucker stabbed me in the shoulder, and

you still don't trust me?

Cirilla, wait.

I can't believe it took me this long to figure all of this out.

You're a fucking traitor!

Look, my name is Nathan Anderson.

I gave the warning that they were outside the window. I saved all of your

But everyone thinks that I'm the throwaway?

I'm the mistake?

That's what happens, right? When you're a vet who just makes some mistakes.

You're so eager to shoot someone today?

Then shoot me, motherfucker!

Shoot me!

We're going to start establishing some goddamn order here.

First, Sorello, you're going to keep your gun out of our faces.

Second, Owens, take Anderson's gun, take him upstairs, and

cuff him.

As well as you. Don't make this about me. It's not.

It's about them.

They die, but they stay with us.

Their faces.

Their voices.

Their last words.

They all stay with us.

I nearly broke him.

Choi, these terrorists...

or whoever they are, know more about us than we do.

And all we know about them is they're smuggling fucking bombs on their backs.

It's time you told everyone what we're really dealing with.

People died today because... How many more people have to die before the end

this day? I'm not trying to find out.

You want to save lives?

Start with us.

Tell them about the nukes.

Fuckin' knew it.

Look.

Reeves was right earlier.

God forbid something happens to one of us.

They're gonna need to know what the hell's going on.

There are two active footballs on this planet that have direct operational

access to America's nuclear arsenal.

One of them is with POTUS, the other with the Vice President.

Earlier today, when our motorcade was attacked,

the Secret Service agent responsible for carrying this...

was killed.

And I took this from him.

To keep it safe.

Is that what I think it is?

It functions as a mobile hub in our strategic defense system.

How operational are we talking?

Launch, detonation, recall, all of it.

I mean, technically, we could win World War III from our couch.

What are all those little red dots?

Locations of every mental silo in America.

Okay, but we have safeguards, right?

Gold coats.

Do you want to know what the hell this thing does?

It generates gold coats. Are you serious?

I'm not even trained to carry this thing. You were right to hide it today.

Why should we trust either of you?

They must.

None. Reeves and I were supposed to deliver this to the VP today.

And when they failed, they used their own backup protocol against us to trap

here.

None of this was a coincidence.

They've been playing us all along.

The VP wasn't the target.

No signal? No, nothing.

Did you try the door?

Yeah, I tried.

Okay, looks like we're back in business here. See if you can access the footage

from the security cameras.

When? Before we arrived. The last 24 hours.

I'm on it.

Power's going up in the surveillance room. Wow.

At least one thing's going right.

I still know internet signal, but we got a monitor.

What's that beeping?

Is that coming from the door?

Huh?

No. They're outside!

Keep searching, no matter what. Just make sure that decoder doesn't fall into

their hands. I'm on it.

I can help you. Get the keys. Where? The keys are on the shelf right there.

Get these cups off me, man.

Come on!

I'm going to make a tourniquet, all right?

It's going to hurt.

Okay. You ready?

One, two.

It's about time, brother.

You would have made life a hell of a lot easier if you just went ahead and died

in the street today.

Start to disappoint.

Get the decoder.

You look like a man who just watched a friend die.

Trust me.

I know the feeling.

Anderson.

Why? His name isn't Anderson.

Now that is true!

I killed Anderson this morning.

Took his badge, all that.

Do you know how many people you killed today?

You think this country gives a damn?

How many kids not fighting in Afghanistan?

In Iraq?

On drugs, owned by immigrants?

This country is falling apart at the same time.

And only those who truly care about America can save America.

What the hell is this? It's a crusade, Owens. It's a motherfucking crusade.

While for too long, real Americans have been pushed to the side and made to

suffer while others prospered.

You know, 27 veterans commit suicide each day.

That's nearly 10 ,000 a year.

This isn't a crusade.

This is fucking nationalist bullshit.

But the Russians... There was an accident my brother pulled off.

And that was child's play.

Diversion.

And while you and your Pentagon are so worried about the Mohammeds and the

Karslavs, don't forget to worry about the Smiths and the Johnsons.

You got it wrong, son.

We both fought for the same country.

I know it wasn't perfect when you came home, but this isn't the way to deal

it.

You know, the hardest part of all this was keeping a

smile off my face when Owens and Joy bought both devices right here.

And we may have failed this morning.

But by using the agency's threat notification against you...

I don't work like a child.

I'm sorry, Owens.

Julianne.

What it's worth, you died sparking a revolution.

Now carry both your names with me.

Get your ass up.

Open your fucking eyes. Fuck you.

Open your eyes.

No, fuck you.

Open your goddamn eyes.

Chicken after killing.

Show me that out. No!

0 -1 -0 -1 -1

-0.

Destination, mark 38 degrees north, 77 degrees west.

All we need is one missile to take out D .C.

You're going to kill thousands.

No, say millions.

We've got operators stationed in every state. Once we take back America, we'll

make it stronger and better than ever.

I'll cut into your head.

I know you all twisted up, but I can help you get out of all this. We can fix

this. You don't get it.

I don't want to get out of this for the people I lost.

I'm doing this.

I'm doing this for my sister.

You remind me of her.

And my real name's Elijah King.

I couldn't save her.

But I could save them.

So the next kid that signs up has it better than I did.

You think your sister is proud of you?

You're not a hero.

You're a fucking maniac.

It's all yours.

Have fun.

Go,

sweetheart.

Be grateful. At least you get to die

next to your little boyfriend.

Elijah, turn it off.

You want to sit live?

Just like me.

Thank you.

Safehouse 5102, do you read?

Safehouse 5102, do you read?

Copperhead, do you read?

Safehouse 5102, do you read?

Elijah, do you read?

Damn it, Elijah, pick up the phone.

Elijah, pick up the goddamn phone.

He's gone.

Secure sensitive material. Power down.

He died how he lived, fighting.

And that's how we will remember him.

We'll regroup at base at 0800 Sunday.

We're just getting started.

Now let's move to plan B. You all take the back stairs.

Move, now!

General.

I'm ready for extra.

Copy. ETA five minutes.

See you there.

Been playing a losing game.

No way out.

Look the devil in the eye.

He fully proved my veins.

Now me and the devil are one in the same.

I'm a boss, but you're the one that's going to burn.

I'm a boss, but you can't take me, it's not mine.

Okay.