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The Wolf Pack has taken credit...

...for the destruction of the UK's
most iconic building.

The notorious world terrorist group has
now carried out its threat to wage war...

...against all five permanent members
of the UN Security Council.

It was a devastating attack
to such an iconic monument.

Many lives were lost.

Officials suspect that the Wolf Pack
had aid from the inside.

It now seems that the only way to stop them
is to find what authorities name...

...the Alpha. The leader,
of this fanatic terrorist group...

...has been linked to dozens
of terror attacks across the world.

Notably, the bombing of the
Roman Coliseum and the Taj Mahal.

We live in desperate times.

Move!

Move! Freeze!

Argun.

Argun.

Argun.

Argun.

I have a few questions for you.

Where's Alpha?

- I don't know.
- Oh, we think you do.

I've been here five years.
If I knew then, I don't anymore.

Oh, yeah, where was he five years ago?

Don't you think I should have told!

Porn.

Good God, what's that racket?

Classic death metal.

Well, you and Argun listen to it.

Well, could you turn it down, you're
about to give me a bad ecstasy flashback.

God heavens, really?

Of course, shut the audio off,
we don't want to hear that.

No wonder the terrorists are kicking our ass.

Speaking of terrorist,
how's it going this cycle?

Well, Argun is the one closest to...

...break, but the others,
they are fraying at the edges.

I'm happy to hear that.
What with it being five years and all.

There's one of me,
it's six of them, alright?

I speak for the MI6 when I say
you have our full support.

But our partners aren't
as sympathetic with that ratio...

...considering you drove off
their interrogators.

What, you mean the Americans?

Well, they're the straw that stirs the drink,
aren't they? But I mean...

...all of them, even the Chinese are getting
antsy, that's never a good sign.

I still think it's a bad idea
to put a woman onto the station.

It might excite the inmates, right?

That was Reiser's call,
and I trust his judgment.

Anything else?

Be polite to the Americans
when they get there.

Oh, okay.

I'm always polite, I'm British.

Docking in 74 minutes.

See anything interesting en route?

Just a hammer.

Otherwise same old, same old.

I meant space junk. Anything
that wouldn't show up on the radar.

Why you asking about space junk, huh?

We started tracking it for Rogue NASA.

No space junk, Alex, okay? Take over.

What, really?

All right, catch you on the back nine, buddy.

Yeah, over and out.

Talk about feeling the power of the universe.

Yeah...

...exciting.

You can find religion up here.

Not in this space station.

I don't think there's a chance
of shares of epiphanies.

You don't think tug boat pilots have
epiphanies every time they roll into port?

I guess agency bean counters
aren't big on epiphanies either...

...so I'm just out of luck.

Just as well, you were selected
for your medical training, doctor...

...not your illusions.

I have no illusions
about this place, trust me.

So tell us, Bridges, you've been
coming up here what, a year now...

...so is it as bad as they say?

All I know is the local population gets
their three squares delivered every month...

...along with a medical exam.

Well, Kingsley is gonna give us
a behind the scenes tour...

...you should tag along and learn something.

We depart 12 hours after docking.

Once I unload the supplies,
I'm taking a siesta.

Sure, see no evil, hear no evil.

Wait until she meets Kingsley.

We're still maintaining normal gravity?

Yeah, all the stations and shuttles
now come with a gravity regulator.

Kind of knocks the fun out of space travel.

That's it?

You didn't do anything?

I haven't done anything in almost a year.

Remember when I said
I'm just a tug boat pilot?

Hey, at ease, Stone.

Let's make sure the connection
module's secure, right, Bridges?

We're secure.

I have to confess, I... I'm not a big fan
of these connecting modules.

Yeah, you get severe anxiety
every time you walk through one.

I read your chart.

You gonna vomit, don't vomit on my boat.

Oh, and one other thing...

...no running.

- Why?
- Well, you might puncture it.

After you.

Wow, you made it.

Just open the damn hatch.

- Kingsley.
- Bridges.

And you must be Dr. Stone.

Welcome.

Whoops.

So this is the hammer,
security is fully automated...

...so staff contact is kept to a minimum.

All interrogations are carried out
from the bridge via speaker.

The prisoners are given food
packages and water once a day...

...and change of clothes
and hygiene supplies once a week.

- Once a week?
- They're terrorist doctor.

Each and every one of them is in the Hall
Of Fame. One of them brought down Big Ben.

They're lucky we don't execute them.

- They never leave their cells?
- Oh, yes, well, to the examination room.

So they have no actual contact
with any of the other staff?

Well, there is no other staff.

They're all worldless in that box
and I am the keeper.

We used to have three other guys
on rotation but they left early.

Internal friction, wasn't it, Kingsley?

And the program is better off for it.
And it mitigates risk.

- Well, that's open to debate.
- No, not really.

I'm the one that came up with the program
and I am the one that has most experience...

...of handling vermin like this.

How long have you been up here?

Well, since the program
was approved, five years ago.

- The zone?
- Bridges, please, please.

Going on three.

Look at how long the 9/11 terrorists were
interrogated and how little they gave up.

And they were suicide junkies.
This are six top members of the Wolf Pack.

It's not like they're gonna
reveal everything they know.

Look, all we care about,
is who their leader is and where he is.

Yes, yes, yes, Alpha, Alpha, Alpha.

I'm working on it,
one layer of skin at a time.

I think I'll go unload the supplies.

Don't touch my... don't touch my stuff.

Be careful.

Let's get going.
Where can I conduct my examinations?

Follow me.

The facility's operated by key card only...

...so don't find yourselves this part
of the station without one.

But don't worry,
I'll be with you all the time.

- Long as you let me do my job.
- Yes, of course.

There's only one restriction,
that I insist upon.

That is that you do not reveal anything
about the station to the prisoners.

- What would I reveal?
- Like there's other prisoners for example.

Does the Geneva Convention allow that?

The Geneva Convention doesn't apply in space.

- But what about human decency?
- It's a black site, Stone.

You can't get good Intel if your
prisoners are mentally unstable.

Well, they were mentally
unstable when I got them.

Give us the grand tour later,
I want to see the prisoners.

Yes, yes, of course.

I'll see you on the bridge later
when we're done here.

This way please.

So, Stone's your ringer.

Are you serious?

That girl hates my guts.

Yeah, probably only half as much
as she hates Kingsley's guts by now.

That's why you brought her, right?

You want her to trash this place
in the report, help you shut it down.

Why would the agency
want to do that, Bridges?

This program supported by all the nations
to help bring these animals to justice.

Where else in the world do we work
hand in hand with our enemies?

I don't know, I never been a spook.

Oh, yeah, I forgot...

...you're just the tug boat pilot.

- This is the examination room?
- Mm-hmm.

Looks more like a torture room.

Well, it's a mixed use space.

Well, I'd like to start using it now.

Okay, I know.

Just remember, these men were all in
different countries when they were captured.

And from that moment they've had
black hoods on their heads.

Up until they were locked
in their cells here.

So for five years...

...their entire world has consisted
of their cells and this room.

That's all they know,
so let's keep it that way, all right?

And this, my sweet lady...

...is the infamous, Argun.

Hello, Argun, I'm Dr. Stone.

Yeah, yeah, he knows the drill,
he knows the drill.

Well, you can step outside now.

Like hell I will.

Oh, come on, Kingsley...

...I'm sure your hammer can handle
two people in a windowless room.

If you...

...do or say or even thought of this room...

...I'll make sure...

...that you scream so loudly that
the whole world will hear you, okay?

I'm just gonna be outside.

Enjoy yourself.

What if he tries something?

With his hands cuffed behind his back?

The guy who tortures you every day
just outside the door? Oh, and in space.

Well, if I were desperate enough,
that wouldn't stop me.

All right, so let's play it out,
Stone's your hostage...

...who do you negotiate with on a black
site 250 miles above the earth?

- Kingsley.
- Exactly.

Anyway, we all signed
expendables clauses in the contracts.

This place gets overrun...

...game over.

Shit.

What can you tell me about your injuries?

I'm alone here.

There's nothing else to do.

Well, I don't know if I can help you, but...

...believe me, you're not alone.

I have a record of what he's done to me.

It's in my cell.

I'll give it to you.

I have to get out of this place.

I'm being tortured.

- All right, time's up.
- No, hey!

Hey!

Why am I here?

Why am I examining these men
if they're here to be tortured?

- Torture?
- Don't bullshit me, Reiser...

- ...I'm definitely not in the mood.
- What the hell did she see back there?

Just the result of an enhanced
interrogation, nothing else.

I thought you interrogate
from the bridge, via speaker.

Well, all the procedures on this station
has been approved by the government...

...which is every nation that has
captured one of those prisoners.

I don't care who it is.
I have documented burns, cuts...

...bruises, not to mention
psychological torture.

This prisoner Argun,
is on the verge of a mental collapse.

And your report ought to reflect
everything you mentioned.

You, we need to talk, privately.

I'll prep for departure.

You want to explain
what the fuck is going on here?

I'll be back, I'm getting my kit.

I'm not here to argue, okay?
I'm here to assess.

So what have you assessed
sitting on the bridge so far, mate?

That one layer of skin at a time
doesn't cut it after five years...

...especially now when you factor in the
cost of keeping this place functioning.

You already made up your mind
before you came up here...

...and that's why you brought in, Dr. Stone.

Do you think I've spent five fucking
years up here just to be shut down...

- ...for some political agenda.
- You'll get your say.

Look, Stone's report will end this program,
just as badly as it will end me.

And I will not go down quietly.
You mark my words!

Argun, Argun it's me, Dr. Stone.

I don't have much time,
do you have the records?

How can I trust you?

The records, they're all I have.

I need them now before they see us.

You're just gonna have to trust me.

Trust me.

You said...

...you said I'm not alone.

Did you mean that?

- Take me to them!
- What are you talking about?

The other prisoners,
I know that's what you meant.

All this hardware and checkups
for one prisoner. I don't think so.

I don't know what you mean.

Alex, this is Bridges,
departure is set for one hour from now.

Anticipate a point out of uncoupling.

Make sure you pick up some
of that space junk on the way back.

Chicks love junk.

No one loves your junk, Alex.

Are we talking about the same thing?

- Are they here?
- Fuck off.

- Are we in heaven, brother?
- No, brother, but we're getting out of hell.

Let's go.

All right, we're ready
to go whenever you and the doc...

Where's Stone?

- I think she went to get her med kit.
- Yeah, she should be back by now.

Shit, shit, fuck, fuck!

They're out.

What do you mean they're out, all of them?

- Yes, all of them.
- Seal them off.

- I have, I've sealed off the cell block doors.
- Give me a video link.

- I can't.
- What do you mean you can't?

Because the fucking cameras
are malfunctioning.

I didn't receive
the fucking parts, all right?

If you hadn't the whole thing on analog,
we would've known you needed a fucking part!

Jesus Christ, Bridges, weapons.

Here.

It doesn't have a cartridge, is there a
cartridge? Where are the fucking cartridges?

They're in the power room.
Give me that, let's go, come on.

Bridges, come on!

They should be in there.

Let's go, Kingsley, move!

I've got it.

Really, you used all of them.

Oh, yeah, here we go.

Let's go!

You have nowhere else to go.

Release Dr. Stone...

...and return to your cells.

You guarantee no reprisals?

I guarantee it.

We don't trust you,
but we trust the Americans.

- Where is Dr. Stone?
- In the cell, securamente.

So go get her.

With pleasure,
in exchange for our interrogator.

And we also guarantee no reprisals.

I got used to it.

Get him!

Come on, guys.

Kingsley, let's go!

Kingsley, Kingsley!

Get the fuck back!

Get the door now, go!

Stop! Forget it, we know where they are.

You think that'll hold?

- It better.
- Yeah, so is the key card again.

It's all locked.

- Is it broken?
- It's not a concern.

Bolat, Doku, stand guard
in case they try to come out.

We'll split up.

You go with him,
see what you can do to set him arm.

Be careful, we don't know
anything about this place.

If you find anymore crew, kill them.

What are you thinking,
you went the wrong way, you fool?

- The bridge, the shuttle is on the other side.
- Hey, you want me to let you out?

- Why didn't you fall back to the other side?
- Because Stone's in one of these cells.

- What?
- Wait a minute, wait a minute.

You took us the wrong way on purpose?

I didn't take you anywhere, man.

We are buggered, you stupid bitch!
What were you thinking?

- Hey, calm down, calm down.
- He said that...

He said what, what?

I'm so sorry.

Sorry is not gonna cut it, Stone.
If we ever get outta here...

Which won't be easy
thanks to your savior there.

Let me see it.

I don't need it.

We all need it.

That's it, let's put it in a sling.

So mission control is
gonna know something's wrong...

...when we don't leave on schedule, right?
So how long 'til they send help?

Soon as the Russians provide a rocket...

...and a second shuttle with enough
military to retake the space station, so...

...don't hold your breath.

So you're just saying, we should sit here
and wait until they break in and kill us.

Maybe they'll decide
we have more value as hostages.

- Not counting on it.
- Not the way their leader was talking.

What's his name anyway?

Argun.

Argun? Isn't he the one
you said was practically damaged?

He didn't look too damaged
when he took Kingsley's taser.

Are you gonna trust her diagnosis
after everything that's happened?

Apart from multiple burns and contusions,
his mental deterioration stood out to me.

What's your opinion, huh?

You any closer to breaking than the others?

- Obviously not.
- Where are you going with this?

Well, all your interrogations
are on record, right?

They must show something.

He was breaking down.

He was... he was breaking down, he was.

- No need to amputate.
- Not yet.

Don't worry,
I'll let you know when it's time.

There's no one else on board.
I've checked every possible place.

Except this one.

Argun, we're in space.

Where did the three Americans come from?

A shuttle for sure.

All these years, and it was us with the Brit.

Each of us alone with the Brit.

No matter what strengthen your heart.

I know what kept me going.

We'll settle accounts
with him soon enough.

We're gonna need
all three as hostages anyway.

Well, let's go then.

First check the area for anything
we can use as a weapon.

- Who brought 'em in, Reiser?
- We did, found him in London.

MI6 didn't even have a fucking clue.

Who is he?

The Wolf Pack had a propaganda
in Western Europe.

No...

...why would the head
of propaganda in Western Europe...

...immediately become their leader.

And why would he pretend to be
cracking if he actually wasn't?

Come on, we might die up here
because of mistakes have been made.

We deserve to know who we're up
against. I mean really up against.

He's Alpha, isn't he?

Head of the Wolf Pack.

And you've had him the whole time.

He's Alpha?

He's Alpha.

Yeah, he's Alpha.

Mission control to ISS.

Mission control to ISS.

Mission control to Bridges, do you copy?

Reentry is now officially delayed.

If you guys can make it out of there in
the next 10 minutes, we can get you down.

How long have you known?

About three and a half years.

Three and a half years?

It was strictly need to know, all right?

Who needed to know more than me?

- What have I been doing the last 3 years?
- Trying to learn the whereabouts...

...of Alpha obviously.

But when we found out who we have,
other priorities took precedence.

- Yeah, like not looking stupid.
- That was more than that.

This program allowed us the type
of surveillance system...

...we could only dream of before. Every...

Did you think you could write me off
for three and a half years...

...and just get away with it?

It's not like you didn't have a chance,
is it? You didn't crack any of 'em.

Reiser.

You are not gonna ruin my reputation.

Kingsley!

Kingsley!

He just decide to commit suicide?

A smart guy like that? Nah, he had a plan.

What do you think he was trying to do?

Give a heads up to
Mission Control. That's what I'd do.

Well, obviously the Wolf Pack
have got control of the bridge.

- Are there any other coms on board?
- Station's guts are in the power room.

It's gotta have a basic link, right?

Okay.

All we need now is some weapons
because that son of a bitch...

...took the fucking taser!

Shit!

We're gonna need something
to use as a shield.

So your name is Kingsley.

Is you Alpha?

It was you all along.

Why do you think I pretend to crumble?

So you could focus your efforts on me...

...instead of one of the others.

Because you don't trust them.

Because I'm their leader.

What are we going to do with him, eh?

Any ideas?

I have many ideas.

Five years worth of them.

Me too.

A lot of them...

...come from you.

Pull off your fingernails.

Slowly, slowly.

Slowly.

Then insert them all...

...beneath your eyelids.

What were you thinking,
running out the way you did?

Do you realize, we're about
to hand you five years of pain.

The revenge fantasies I've had...

...it's overwhelming.

Hey, forget the Brit.

Yeah.

Forget the Brit.

I spent years winning the Russian's trust.

Let them recruit me,
sponsor me through flight school.

All along I dreamt of piloting
your fighter bomber all over Russia...

...and leveling it, as they did to our lands.

But we're here.

This was no accident.

We could have died, we could have...

...anything...

...but we're here.

All the time, all the pain, that's...

God, God spared us.

God strengthened us for a better purpose.

A bigger purpose

I know why we're still alive.

So we can pilot this ship.

Check in there, I'll go in here.
Anything you can find.

Come on, Bridges, let's move.

Anything?

I'll let you know in about five minutes.

What are you thinking?

- Found a couple of them in the cells.
- Oh, thanks, Stone.

Earlier, some of the things
Kingsley and Reiser said...

...do I owe you?

I'll let you know when it's over.

I want to apologize
for treating you like one of them.

I figured an astronaut
must be pretty gung ho.

Oh, I used to be.

Back in my Rogue NASA days,
flight training anyway.

By the time it was my turn
to pilot my own ship...

...the government decommissioned the program.

So now I'm a tugboat pilot.

Shuttling dames and assholes
into a black site prison...

...I couldn't even tell anyone about.

Yeah.

That knocked the gung ho right out of me.

- What you got?
- It's not perfect, but it'll do.

You tell me the odds, Reiser.

It is six of them and three of us,
if we don't count Kingsley.

Yeah, those aren't the worse odds.

Except for them being terrorist superstars
and us being a doc, an analyst, and...

A tugboat pilot.

It shouldn't be too difficult
getting into the power room.

And all we got to do
is get passed those two out there.

Yeah, and hold them off
and get the word back.

Hey, a piece of cake.

So you learn any special moves over in
Quantico you can teach us on the fly?

Nothing you're classified for.

What about you, Stone? You were a squid once?

Yeah, the only fight training I had
was 10 years ago in boot camp.

I can tell you from
my medical exams on them...

...that they've definitely paid
a price for their time up here.

- Old Bolat looked pretty healthy to me.
- Yeah.

They're incredibly healthy
considering what they've been through.

But they all exercise like fanatics,
and manage to keep their minds focused.

Well, being a fanatic will do that to you.

Still, some things are unavoidable.

Like loss of bone density,
I'll bet his elbows snapped like a twig.

And the visions impaired
to the excess fluid in their heads.

You see, I was hoping you were gonna say
they're all dying from cosmic radiation...

...but it's good to know.

So who are these guys anyway, Reiser?

Be good to know exactly who we're up against.

Why, you want a rundown of each one of them?

Well, we ain't going anywhere.

Neither are they.

So we can land the shuttle anywhere?

Anywhere with a long enough runway.

Long enough runway
and friendly enough security.

Mm-hmm.

Then why are we still here?

Because we can do better than that.
We can use the space station...

...as a missile, a guided missile.

But you said it's in orbit
and without a power source.

We have a power source. The shuttle...

...we knock it out of orbit by firing the
shuttle engines just before de-coupling.

It sure will be nice to have it
crash where we want it to.

Maybe we can convince the Brit
to help us with the station system.

Okay, so Argun planted the
charges that brought down Big Ben...

...killed all the civilians
and cops on the scene...

...all while directing operations
for the Wolf Pack.

Well, who else they got?

Well, there's Idris, I guess you call him
the intellectual of the bunch.

- As opposed to a fighter?
- No, they're all fighters...

...you got to earn your stripes
in that group.

He's Wolf Pack like the rest of them,
but he went to school in Moscow.

So he's intelligent, in what?

Mathematics, aeronautics.

Graduated from the Russian
Federation Flight Academy.

Wait...

...any mention of a place called Star City?

Yeah, why?

Because then he knows
how to fly this shuttle.

Hey.

I'll fucking kill ya!

I'll fucking kill you. I will kill you.

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

So...

...this station...

...it's been a long time since
I've practiced on the dummy version.

But I can see it's similar, so...

...the first question for you.

...the vestibule...

...does it still power the entire station?

How long is it gonna take
before Idris can take off?

- He could be gone already.
- That is unacceptable.

If you have a way to reel them back if they've
taken off, I'm all ears. In the meantime...

- ...what do you say we come up with a plan?
- Don't have time for a fucking plan.

What are you talking about?
You want us to just charge out there?

Do you have any idea who you helped release?

All right, half the Dirty Dozen, we get it.

Now if they've already taken off, we contact
Mission Control, we blow them out of the sky.

What if something goes wrong,
like it already has. I'll say it again...

...the exposure for the
United States is unacceptable.

Yeah, but do you mean the escape...

...or the fact that you had Alpha
all along and didn't say anything?

It doesn't matter what I mean.

You coming or am I going alone?

Kingsley tried the solo act.

It didn't work out too well for him.

We stick together and we
come up with a plan first.

Like I said, we don't have time for a plan.

Only one question left to answer
and you'd rather cripple the other hand?

You think about it.

Just answer the fucking question!

All right.

All right, what?

All right, I'll...

...override...
of Mission Control.

Good, good.

Now get to work.

We're watching you.

It's gonna be easier than I expected.

All we have to do is use
the shuttle to sort of tugboat.

We'll pull the station...

...slowly enough into the atmosphere
so that it doesn't burn up in reentry.

How close to the target
do we have to be before...

Before we de-couple and watch
the station crash into Moscow.

Yeah.

- I know once we reenter the atmosphere.
- Then get in there, we'll watch the Brit.

I wonder how the Americans will be when
they learn that their team was on board.

God willing, there will be other missiles
flying after this one.

No offense, Stone, but if they zap me
and Reiser with those tasers...

...you're not gonna stop 'em on your own.

You ready.

Let's go.

- You okay, can you move?
- I think he had it on 11.

- Did you get that other bastard?
- He got away.

I think we got ourselves a bargaining chip.

Why the hell did you kill him?

What difference does it make?

They're not getting out of here alive anyway.

Guys, we got no time for this, let's move.

I let you down, Argun.

Bolat time was to die.

Like all of us...

...he did his part.

You did what you could.

Now you're here, still armed.

There's only three of them.

And the woman is a doctor, not a fighter.

We only have to keep them out of the shuttle.

And these controls, if the men get close...

...overwhelm them and finish them off.

Ah, here we go.

- It's working?
- Yeah.

Coms.

Override disabled.

Mission Control, this is Bridges,
do you read me?

Mission Control, this is Bridges,
do you read me?

Where have you been, dude?
I haven't been able to reach you...

Alex, we have a problem.

So contact us, that's what we're here for.

Why are you changing
all the reentry coordinates?

I'm not the one who's changing them.

Wolf Pack has broken out
and taken control of the hammer.

- One for them knows how to fly the shuttle.
- Holy shit.

You better get the officer on duty.

No kidding.

Wolf Pack shuttle to Wolf Pack station.

Wolf Pack shuttle to Wolf Pack space station.

All systems go.

Bridges, I'm Commander Hemmings.
Bridges, what's going on?

The Wolf Pack has taken
control of the space station.

How's that even possible?
Where are you calling from, the shuttle?

A link in the station power room.
It appears they control the shuttle too.

All right, hang tight.

Why are the communications back on?

- It's on a cycle.
- Turn it off again.

Your initial orders are to hold tight
until further instruction.

Fuck!

Fuck, they cut the link from the bridge.

Shit.

We lost them.

Try to raise them again,
but first disable the shuttle.

- What the hell was that?
- The shuttle's engine starting.

- Are they taking off already?
- No, I think we're still attached.

What? Too late.

I'll make some calls.

We've got to move.

- And do what?
- Stop whatever it is they're up to.

Look, we haven't reached the kamikaze
stage just yet, at least I've not.

Listen, Bridges, you got a better idea?
Now would be the time to say it.

Kingsley's still alive. If we can free him,
we can learn a whole lot more.

You see, that's more like it. And if we find
their key man, we take him out.

- Argun?
- No, Idris.

I've programmed the reentry.
It's optimized for speed, so...

...we're gonna sweat a little
once we're back in the atmosphere.

Small price.

When do we cut the station loose
and let it fall on Moscow?

74 minutes.

- Intruders!
- Go back to the shuttle, go, go!

Come on, Kingsley.

American, you're going to die
more slowly than the Brit.

Come on.

American!

The station, Moscow.

They're flying to Moscow?

In... into Moscow, with the station.

- How could they fly the station into Moscow?
- By leaving it attached to the shuttle.

Did they initiate reentry?

Kingsley!

Kingsley!

Wolf Pack!

Wolf Pack!

Ah, you see this?

This is what I'm gonna do to your brother.

- Don't fuck with America!
- You are dead!

Evan, stand down.

That ought to piss 'em off.

Hey, Stone, you wanna take
a look at that cut?

What ever happened
to the Hippocratic Oath, doctor?

Huh?

You want to know what's at risk,
if this space station hits Moscow?

World War III.

Best case scenario,
they shoot this station out of the sky.

And the US gets the blame for all of it.

I swore an oath, that neither
of those things would ever happen.

What, you swore an oath
against bad publicity?

Look, you brought me up here as
a whistle blower. I get that now.

But why would the program want to do that?

The international security apparatus
we wanted has been established...

...financed equally by all
the governments for once.

All that could happen now is someone
find out that Argun was Alpha.

It could have been Kingsley.

It could have been one of their partners
on the ground with Intel that they had.

So we shut this thing down for cause...

...and we bury those six fuckers
under the runway when we land.

Remember you brought a whistle blower along.

Yeah, I remember.

In the meantime, clock's ticking.

This thing is headed straight for Moscow.

So let's get back on point, huh?

- Anything more from Reiser?
- Nothing.

I hope those bastards slit
the cocky American's throat.

We don't have any reason to think
he's responsible for what happened.

I don't have any reason to not
think he's responsible either.

Responsibility obviously lies with Kingsley.

- Now you're just picking sides.
- Who's in charge out there?

Where is the thing?

We can't reach him.
He may be out for the evening.

Fucking French.

It doesn't matter we have a quorum.
I see two questions that need to be answered.

One, what are we gonna do about this?

And two, who gets the blame?

I know what we do about it.

And I know who gets the blame.

How long do you think we've got
until it's too late to do anything?

It depends, based on
when we felt the engine kick in...

...a controlled reentry can have us
back in Moscow in say 60 minutes.

60 minutes, I can work with that.

Yeah, but taken into account that Idris
is flying the shuttle, it could be sooner.

And it could be later. Stay positive.

Either way, we're aboard
a bomb headed for the earth.

- Yeah, that's right.
- And they know that.

What if you offered
to take everyone down safely?

Come on, Stone,
these are world class fanatics.

- They want to see the world burn.
- I'm sure they want to live through it.

- It's not going to work.
- Why not?

'Cause those guys
are not afraid to die, Stone.

Well, I don't plan on
sitting around and waiting to die.

Don't you think it might be at least
worth running it past them...

...before we all go charging
in there head first?

Well, good luck, Teddy Ruxpin.

Maybe they'll give you the torture
records they promised you as well.

You're welcome to try.

Argun!

Argun!

Argun, I wanna talk!

We know what your plan is.

And you must know
there's no way to survive it.

So we want to propose a truce.

Bridge, can land us all safely
and no one has to die.

And what happens to us then?

You will slit our throats.

You'll be in a better position
than you are now.

How do I know this is not a trick?

Because I took a big risk
coming to your cell.

Yes, you did, and I'm sure
your friends regret it.

Why should I trust them?

Because they don't want to die.

And once we're on the ground,
no one's gonna keep me quiet...

...about what went on up here.

Send your pilot over here
before I change my mind.

How do I know you won't kill him?

You're just going to have to trust me.

What are you gonna accomplish
by crashing us into Moscow?

Or into the middle of the ocean
if the wind shifts?

Countless innocent people could die and
no one would ever know you were up here.

Isn't there more to be gained
by shining a light...

...on what was going on up here in the dark?

Think about it, once we tear
the lid off this program...

...you'll have a chance to make
a case to the whole world.

Tell them the injustice you've endured.

You're just trying
to help yourself, Dr. Stone.

You're credit to your country, to humanism...

...very idealistic and very rational.

That is a powerful combination.

And yet...

...all you propose that we agree that nothing
is more important than staying alive.

Which you can think about it rationally...

...it's no different
than the way of wildest beast...

...or the lowest insect functions.

We believe in something, Dr. Stone.

Something greater than eating sushi,
drinking vodka...

...and driving electric cars
that would feed a village in Africa.

We were willing to die for it,
willing to kill for it.

I don't know what that
makes us either than martyrs...

...but I do know
it ranks us above you... animals.

Yeah, way to go, Stone. You know,
for a minute there, I thought you had him.

You got a better idea, Reiser? I'm all ears.

You know, Argun had a point though.

It's dog eat dog now.

I'm not exactly rising to the occasion, am I?

You're rising to the occasion just fine.

If anything, you are lethal
with those foam pads.

- Are you making fun of me?
- Not at all.

I saw the way you pounced on that asshole.

Look...

...it's now two of them, three of us,
and we couldn't have done that without you.

You're a tough woman, you don't forget that.

Yeah, enough of the pep talk.
We're running out of time.

- They're animals.
- Yes, they are...

...but knowing that doesn't help us.

They're desperate and they're afraid...

...because they don't want to die.

Our task is simple. Keep them out
of the shuttle for 30 more minutes.

Victory brings all the revenge we need.

What the hell was that?

They just locked all the cell doors.

Fuck you, Kingsley!

Even after death you find a way
to fucking complicate my life.

All right, back to plan one.

Stone tried diplomacy...

...you have managed to stab or slit your
way through all of our bargaining chips.

They have a projectile taser,
we've got no access to phone now.

How do we not let that sink us?

By making sure it's me who gets hit.

It gives you guys a chance
to gut those bastards.

I owe you.

- I like it.
- All right...

...Stone takes one for the team,
you and I rush him.

You sure you can handle it?

She's sure about it.

I think I can make something
to give us an edge.

When they come through,
make sure you have a clear shot.

Easy.

Who's in charge of security?
Who designed the security?

Your Mr. Kingsley.

Well, that is exactly
where I'm placing the blame.

A mass breakout should have been impossible.

Now what do we do about the situation?

Sending a commando team is too expensive.

Hemmings.

Hang tight while I share the news.

They've rerouted the shuttle,
it's heading straight for Moscow.

As of now the space
station is still attached.

Good Lord, the station
and shuttle will erase the city.

It's a distinct possibility.

Then we blow them up out the sky right now.

They never taught you how to make
urine bombs in the corp?

Devil Dogs don't fuck with piss.

Yeah, well, this is my science fair project.

- Different strokes for different folks, huh?
- Did you win?

Well, the whole process
took a few weeks back in Iowa.

Thanks to modern technology
and the effects of deep space...

...we're good to go.

So how much of a bang are we expecting
one of these things to give off anyway?

Well, considering we Jerry rigged
a blasting cap using substitute minerals...

...we'll be lucky if one of them goes off.

Wait. It's a shake and bake process.

All right, come on, let's do this.

Ready?

Bridges, why'd you get the shield?

Because he's the pilot.

Let's do this.

Time is running out!

Can you feel it? We're moments away!

Come on, American!

Dance with me.

Come on, American!

Stone!

Warning, uh, incoming projectile detector.

So impact is imminent,
impact is imminent, yeah, all right.

No whistle blowers, bitch.

Stone, you've got to go after Reiser!

Go!

Impact in four minutes.

Come on.

Incoming projectile detected.

Impact imminent, impact imminent.

Stone, you got to go after Reiser!

Go!

Incoming projectile
detected. Impact imminent.

You're not getting in there,
you piece of shit.

What have you got there, doctor?

You gonna kill me?

You ain't gonna do shit.

You can't beat me, Stone.

Know why?

You don't have it in you.

...but not our spirit.

Fucking die!

We made it...

...let's go.

We're about to hit the atmosphere
at the wrong angle.

- Which means?
- We'll fry...

- ...very quickly.
- So cut 'em loose.

It's too far down for a standard uncoupling.

The risk is too big
if the station hits the city.

I'm gonna have to reverse direction,
bring 'em up to speed to maximum...

...and then uncouple.
If everything works out...

- That's fine, just do it.
- Already have.

- I'm burning up.
- When I uncouple, it's gonna get hotter.

You ready? Three.

Two!

Yeah!

We're okay?

We made it.

Mission Control, this is Bridges.

Bridges, the Russians
said it was a direct hit.

Man, are they full of shit.

Requesting permission to renter.

Of course, permission granted.

Man, you've got to tell me...

The missile took out the space station.

And it seems two of the Americans
arrived on the shuttle.

Was it, Reiser?

Not Reiser.

Hmm.

See, I told you you were tough.

Engaging auto-pilot.