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[dramatic music]

- I want you to make a phone call

and when you're done with that phone call,

I want you take your own gun

and put it to the temple of your head and pull the trigger.

- [Sarah] Paul, darling, what is it?

- Who the hell is this?

- Oh no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No!

[gun firing]

- And I, for one, am interested to hear the testimony

of the lead SEAL, Commander Michael Lowe,

sorry, that should be Commander Christoph--

- Let's hope they spell my name out right

when they hang me out to dry.

- You got some new crew members

on those East Wing renovations you're doing

on The White House,

who will be joining you, today.

And if you tell me you got a problem with that,

I'll shoot you.

So don't try and be the hero.

- What is this bullshit?

[gun firing]

- [Union Leader] Holt, I said we would never speak again

but this has to be said and it has to be said by me.

You get into The White House,

you get to the President and you get my bloody money back.

[dramatic music]

[intense music]

- This is Jessica Cole with the top stories,

this morning, for Channel Nine Action news.

A deadly, train derailment in Washington DC.

These are live pictures of the rescue operation

of a metro commuter train that went off the tracks

between Rockville and Twinbrook stations,

early this morning, in the nation's capital.

The heads of the military

and the Joint Chiefs of Staff are meeting today

at The White House to finally release the findings

from their enquiry into events

at the St Patrick's Day Siege in New York.

Commander Christoper Lowe is expected in attendance

for his tribunal on [speaking faintly].

- Sir?

- My name's Christopher Lowe.

I have a meeting with the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

- Yeah, there you are, sir.

May I see your identification, please?

Thank you, Commander. - Mm hm.

- Are you carrying any weapons, sir?

- I am, I have my service pistol.

- You'll need to leave that with me

while you're here on the grounds, sir.

You can retrieve that here, when you're ready to leave.

Any other weapons, sir?

- That's it.

- All right, if you wanna head up, hit the visitors' foyer,

wait there and a PA from the office will come and meet you.

- Thank you, sir.

- [Gaurd] Thank you, enjoy your visit to The White House.

- [Christopher] Thanks.

- [Pilot] This is Marine One, copy.

We're in transit from Camp David.

Requesting permission to land, over.

- [Officer] Marine One, copy that.

You're clear for landing.

Mr. Whitmore has requested to meet the President

in the reception hall as he has urgent news.

- [Andy] Morning, Mr. President.

- [Paul] Hello Andy.

- [Andy] How was your weekend with Alice?

- [Paul] She's fine.

- Good, good. - What's wrong?

- I have really bad news.

They just found Bob Carson and his wife dead

in their residence.

- What?

- And they're saying

that they think it was a murder/suicide.

- What?

What happened?

What does the Secret Service say?

- I don't know.

I just found out 10 seconds ago.

I'll let you know as soon as I know.

It just seems so odd to me.

- I need you to contact the children.

I need to speak to them as soon as possible.

We're gonna have to coordinate some kind

of public announcement.

Emergency press conference this afternoon.

- Absolutely, Sir.

And there's one other thing.

- There's more?

- Yeah, a subway derailed under The White House grounds.

Between Farragut North and the Metro Central,

right under The White House grounds.

I have a weird feeling about this.

- Yeah, you and your feelings, just keep posted, all right?

- Oh uh, Mr. President, one other thing,

Commander Lowe's in the building, today, right.

He has the review with the Joint Chiefs.

- Right.

- And I was wondering if, um,

if you're still not going to help him?

- It's not that I'm not going to help him, Andy.

I can't help him.

It's an operational military matter.

- All right, well, you're the Commander in Chief,

you can do whatever you want.

This is a hot political topic

and it's a very personal one, sir.

- Which is exactly why I can't get involved.

It's a conflict of,

look, we've been over this conversation.

Just let it go.

- All right, all right.

- Just do it.

- I'll still see you in the office.

- [Paul] Right.

[dramatic music]

- I've been thinking.

Now I know

that you're parents are a little bit old fashioned.

- Oh god, what about my parents?

- I know that they would find it hard

to accept you having kids without being married.

- Do you think?

It took them three months

to get over the shock of us sort of, living together.

- Exactly, that's why I thought that, well,

I thought if maybe.

- Oh my God.

Oh my God!

Oh my God.

That is beautiful.

Oh my.

[scene whooshing]

- [Sarah] Commander Lowe?

- Yes, ma'am.

- Good evening, I'm Sarah Mereck.

I'm a PA here.

Is this your first time visiting The White House, Commander?

- No, I came here, once before, a couple of months ago,

to meet the First Family after Alice got home from hospital.

- Between you and I, Commander,

I was here during your previous visit.

I was just being polite.

- You were?

- Yes, was one of the staff members

who gave you a round of applause when you first arrived.

Nobody told us to do that, by the way.

We wanted to.

You deserved it.

- Oh, right.

Well, thank you for that, Miss Mereck.

Somehow, I don't think they'll be much applause

for me today.

- Oh, screw 'em.

What would they know anyway.

Another meeting's just finishing up in there,

right now, so if you'll have a seat, please Commander.

I'll come out and get you shortly,

just as soon as they're ready for you.

- Thank you, ma'am.

[eerie music]

This is your opportunity boys, I'm not gonna miss it!

Let's go, go, go, go!

- No, Chris!

We don't have authorization!

[gun clicks] [man yells]

[dramatic music]

- Commander Lowe, they're ready for you now.

- Thank you.

- Good morning, Lowe.

At ease.

Firstly, we'd all like to offer our official condolences

for the loss of your colleagues.

As you know, the President asked the Chief of Staff

of the Air Force to investigate

and produce a report into the event of St Patrick's Day.

Your unit's objective when it was mobilized was

to recover Alice Reynolds alive

and you succeeded in that goal.

And you also demonstrated great valour,

bravery and leadership

and put yourself in great personal danger, as well.

Unfortunately, however, United States Armed Forces can

no longer examine its missions strictly

from the military perspective.

We're beyond the age of just 24 hour rolling news,

so yes, unfortunately, Commander,

in terms of public relations,

the mission was an abject failure.

[staccatto drum music]

- [Dispather] 10-4, I got 'em, lieutenant.

15 civilians coming down.

One's a five over beat, what else you got at the G Street?

- [Dispatcher] I've got more trapped in the train,

possibly alive.

I've got DOAs in the train as well.

I've got numerous people trapped here

to the front of the train.

There's a lot of injuries.

- [Dispatcher] 10-4 All units, more ambulances are needed.

Multiple injuries incoming.

[dramatic music]

- [Alexander] Right, into the lion's den then.

- Every agency that was involved was made

to look like idiots and amateurs on live television.

And the volume of casualties was shocking by any measure.

It's impossible for anybody to know whether more

or less lives would have been lost,

had you not entered the garage.

But, our key finding in relation to your own actions,

is that you exceeded your authority by ordering your men

into the building without the authorization

of your commanding officer.

And despite knowing

that The White House was still contemplating next steps.

- Sir, at least my men did something.

At least we tried.

I don't remember seeing anybody else stepping up

to the plate that night.

And if it wasn't for my men, everybody would have died,

including the president's daughter.

Nobody seriously thinks they were just gonna let her go,

do they?

Sir, what would you have done in my position?

20 years after any of you last did a day of active service.

- But that's beside the point, Lowe.

You did not follow your orders

which you clearly knew were to delay until The White House

and the new president could decide on next steps.

[dramatic military music]

The high profile nature of these events means

that we have unanimously decided that we have no option

but to order your immediate discharge from the Navy.

However, in light of your own bravery

on the night in question,

and your previous good service record,

the terms of your discharge will be honourable.

- And I would like to remind you, Mr. Lowe,

that the events of St Patrick's Day remain classified

and only certain information

will be made public later today.

And we intend to keep it that way

and we expect you to play your part.

So, as long as you keep your own council

about what happened that night, the Reynolds' administration

and the Navy will see to it that you face no court martial,

no criminal trial and no civil suit in respect

to your negligent behaviour

on the night Miss Reynolds was kidnapped.

- My negligence?

Are you joking?

At least I'm not lying to the people that elected me.

I mean all this crap about Holt being a terrorist?

He's a common thief, period.

It was daylight robbery and you know it.

- That terrorist crap, Mr. Lowe,

is the very thing that saved you

from spending the next few decades in military prison.

The terrorism angle means

that we can classify most of the report

and protect you from prosecution.

- We're all well aware

that Holt carried out a successful robbery, Mr. Lowe.

The president is equally aware

that $6.3 million left his account

and it took the Treasury several weeks

to trace and recover his money.

We have to do what's in the best interest

of the whole country.

And we see no benefit to national security

if this information is released.

Now the output of the Joint Chiefs review,

that'll satisfy most of the public and the press,

they'll move on in a couple of days, like they always do.

- So everyone keeps their mouths shut and we all move on.

That includes you, Lowe.

Do you agree?

- Are you giving me any other option, General?

- No, we're not.

We looked at several options

and this is the least painful

for the biggest number of people.

Now I realise you don't like this Commander,

sorry, Mr. Lowe.

But, you're just gonna have to learn to live with it.

- I presume your service weapon is at the gatehouse?

- It is.

- We'll retrieve it from there.

We'll be needing your Navy ID card and your trident.

[gentle somber music]

Dismissed.

[dramatic music]

- [Guard] You're clear for entry.

- Thanks.

- [ Guard] Open the gate please.

- Hey, boss, how's it going?

- Fine.

- Here to decorate the house.

[drill whirring] [dramatic music]

- How'd it go?

- [Christopher] Well, I'm newly unemployed.

- I'm sorry.

- Ah, don't sweat.

I kind of knew it was coming.

- [Paul] Commander Lowe.

- Mr. President.

- Miss Mereck. - Mr. President.

- Commander.

- I'm afraid it's just plain Mr. Lowe now, sir.

- Oh, well, I'm sincerely disappointed to hear that

and as I told you earlier,

the First Lady and I owe you everything.

There's no way we can properly express our thanks

for what you did for Alice and for us.

And we certainly don't under estimate the sacrifice

that your men made.

Every time we look at our daughter we remember it.

- I appreciate that Mr. President.

- I never, I never served in the Forces.

I've never done anything like the job you do.

I have to take the advice of my defence staff

because they do know, they fought those battles.

All this to say, I wanted to intervene on your behalf.

I did but,

well quite frankly, so many people died that day

so that I could get my daughter back.

Out of respect for their families I couldn't get involved.

- I've never done your job either, Mr. President,

but I'd like to think I'd always have the courage

to stand up for what's right.

You don't need to have seen active service, Mr. President,

you are the Commander in Chief, it comes with the job.

And with all due respect, sir,

there's no one in this country more entitled

to interfere with military decisions than yourself, sir.

So it's probably best for us to agree to disagree, sir.

- Please don't let that effect the sincerity

of what I said earlier.

- [Christopher] Mr. President.

- Mr. President, I need to remind you,

you're 9 p.m.'s been moved to 9.15.

- Thank you Miss Mereck.

- Mm-hm.

- Mr. Lowe.

- Mr. President.

- [Sarah] You're welcome to wait in my office.

- Thank you.

- It's just this way.

[dramatic intense music]

- [Alexander] Cone on, boys, any problems?

- Everything's going according to plan.

How about you?

- Amazing how compliant people are when you've got a gun

to their wife's head, huh? [laughs]

- [Bearded Man] Okay, guys.

Continue what you're doing, but listen up.

Here's the order of events for the next 20 minutes,

so we're all up to date.

I've sent Rob over to the Eisenhower Building

with Carson's security access card.

He's carrying a small incendiary housed within a briefcase.

Once he's caused a fire in the Eisenhower,

the President will be evacuated into the bunker.

All other White House staff will stay in their offices

as a matter of protocol,

so the corridors will be free for myself and Jimmy

to rig the East Wing with the bombs,

and find the main power conduit.

[alarm blaring]

- Mr. President, we have a situation.

You have to come with us right now.

We have to get you to the bunker, sir.

- [Paul] Thank you.

What's going on, Andy?

- Oh, there's a fire in the Eisenhower Building, sir.

- What the hell has that got to do with me?

- Well, I can't imagine it's a coincidence,

'cause this is going on

in the other side of the White House,

and we have the subway derailment right down here, sir.

Oh, do I have your permission to go to Com Con Force?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, of course.

Where's Alison gonna be?

- Alice is in the bunker at Camp David, sir.

Excuse me.

We're at Com Con three.

We're at Com Con three.

Affirmative.

As we speak, the First Lady is being escorted

to the bunker right here in the White House, sir.

- All right, what about Gavin?

- The Vice President's secure

at the bunker observatory sir, yes sir.

[sighs] And, hopefully, this is just a precaution.

[dramatic music]

- [Announcer] Ladies and gentlemen, we are in Com Con three.

I repeat, Com Con three.

For your safety, please stay in your designated areas

or a nearby office.

Please keep all corridors clear.

That's all the corridors clear.

We are at Com Con three.

- Miss Mereck, since I'm gonna be here for a while,

do you mind telling me which way to the rest room?

- I'm sorry, we can't leave the room

until we get the all clear.

- Right, you know what to do.

When you find it, come straight back.

And I,

am gonna clean up here.

[dramatic music]

Thank you, gents.

Yeah, we're all done with, you boys, you know.

[gun firing] [men groaning]

[intense music]

[timer beeping]

[people chattering faintly]

- Guys, does anybody have any evidence

that the derailment and the fire are linked?

- [Advisor] Not at this time, Mr. President.

- So, it might be a coincidence.

- It's possible, sir, yes.

- But we don't really believe in coincidences,

do we, Mr. President?

- Ah, well, that would explain why you always look

so depressed. [laughs]

- Sir, you can hardly blame us for being cautious

after the year we've had.

Especially with Holt still at large.

We've had confirmed sightings

in Atlantic City and Philadelphia.

- All I'm asking is if we might be reading too much

into this and over-reacting.

- We might be, sir, but we'd rather be safe than sorry.

- I understand, but I have a job to do,

so I'm not gonna hide down here all day

because of some maybes and possibilities.

I mean, can you tell me

if anyone was even hurt in this fire?

- Not at this time, Mr. President.

- We'll kick my heels here for 30 minutes.

If there are no more developments,

if there's no proof of any link by then,

I'm going back to the Oval Office.

- Yes, sir.

[quiet dramatic music] [men sighing]

[dramatic music]

[alarm beeping quietly]

- [Bearded Man] Sir, the device is active and in place.

The power can be taken down whenever you're ready.

The explosives are in position.

They'll go back to Con Com four

in the next five minutes, sir.

[people chattering]

- Okay, that's long enough. [coughs]

NSA, do you have any reason whatsoever

to believe there's a link

between the derailment and the fire?

- No, sir.

- General? - No, Mr. President.

- Defense? - Nothing we know of, sir.

- Langley?

- There's nothing from the CIA, Mr. President.

- The pressure's on you, Mr. Director,

is the FBI gonna keep me from getting back to work?

- [laughs] No, sir,

I think we should all probably get back to work.

- That's it.

Thank you, everybody.

Go remind yourself what fresh air smells like.

I will be in my office.

Andy, will you please take us down to Con Com 4?

- We're at Con Com four.

Con Com four, thank you, Mr. President.

- Thank you. - Kathy first.

- [Announcer] We have the all clear, ladies and gentlemen.

The White House is now at Con Com four.

- Okay, Commander, the wash rooms.

Okay, you take a left out of here,

and then you go down the corridor, go two doors down,

you know what, I'll tell you what,

it's gonna be easier for me to show you.

So, follow me.

- Thank you, ma'am.

- And for god sakes, call me Sarah.

[gentle music]

- It's an almighty screw up, Chris.

Even by your own miserable standards.

You know that?

Oh, I know what you can do, you can get a job in--

[door clicks]

- Hey.

[dramatic music]

- It was a false alarm.

That's right, everything's fine.

Well, I'm sorry the secret service agent scared you,

but everybody's still a little jumpy around here.

You know, they just wanna make absolutely certain

that we're all safe.

Yes, mom is fine too.

Really.

Okay, so we can all get on with our days again, right?

I love you too, bye. [sighs]

- All right, boys, let's do this.

[dramatic intense music] [computer beeping]

- [Man] We're ready, sir.

You take the West Wing.

We'll go East and we'll rendezvous in the bunker.

- And you, you stay here.

And you take care of yourself.

Got it?

- [Man In Combat Suit] Roger that.

- Come on, boys.

[dramatic intense music]

I don't suppose you could help me,

I'm looking to give something to the President.

[gun firing] [dramatic music]

[guns firing] [people shouting]

- What the hell was that?

- I don't know, but I don't like it.

- [Christopher] That was gunfire.

- How do you know?

- It kinda used to be my job

to know about that sort of thing.

- [Dodge] What are you doing?

- Hey, this is the men's room!

And what the hell is all that noise?

- Sh, I know, I know.

[guns firing]

- [Woman] Go, go, go!

- [Dodge] Run for it, we can't stay here!

- [Brian] Dodge, come back, Dodge.

- Don't! [gun firing]

- [Sarah] Oh, my god, what are they doing?

- [Christopher] All right, we're gonna hide now.

- [Brian] Here.

[dramatic music]

[gun firing]

- You know what to do.

Come on, boys, it's a very busy night.

- [Man In Gear] Go, go, go!

Clear!

Clear!

[intense music]

[guns firing]

[man gasping] [gun firing]

[quiet intense music]

[blows thudding] [man grunting]

[gun firing]

[blow thudding] [man groaning]

[intense music]

[gun firing]

- Of course.

Why would you have any bullets left?

All right, guys, come on.

- [Sarah] What are you gonna do?

- Well,

we need to find a window we can jump from.

Ideally facing west.

The NSA's office.

- Yeah, it's windows face uh--

- Where's it face? - North and west.

- Well, d'you wanna do this?

- Yes, please.

- Well, stay close.

- Hey, what's that?

- Better than nothing, right.

- Oh, okay.

[dramatic intense music]

- Go, go! - Everybody, let's go!

- [Man] Come on, we gotta get out!

[people screaming]

- [Man] Faster, faster!

- [Man] This way, this way!

- Come on, everybody! - Move!

Let's go, guys, come on!

[gun firing]

- [Man] Shit, shit, come on, let's go!

- Forget about it!

They're not important.

Let's get back inside before the snipers get here.

[dramatic music]

[people whimpering]

- This way, come on. - Please.

[woman screaming]

- Calm down, calm down!

It's gonna be okay.

Come with me.

Anybody else in here?

Secret Service.

We'll get you outta here.

- [Man White Shirt] Where are the others?

- Probably gone down already.

We're taking out small groups one-by-one.

It's okay.

Anybody else in here?

- Uh, I think there's someone hiding

in the President's bedroom.

- Stay close, follow me.

Secret Service!

Anybody in here?

We've secured the room.

Come on out.

It's all right, sir.

You'll be safe.

Come on.

Copy that.

Coast is clear.

Everybody out.

Don't worry.

You'll all be taken care of.

[dramatic music] [timer whirring]

[electricity thudding]

[machines whirring]

- Council Command, this is Agent Tyler.

Council Command!

Do you copy?

Nobody gets in here unless you personally know their faces.

Mr. President, we clearly have a situation, sir.

- So it would seem, Jason.

- Mr. President, are you all right?

- I'm fine, Andy.

But Rita's still in the residence,

somebody's gonna have to go find her.

- [Jason] Agents are on the way to her now, sir.

- [Paul] Good.

- What the hell's going on here?

[bombs booming]

[dramatic music]

[bomb booming]

- [Man] Everything's set.

- Do it then.

[people screaming]

[bomb booming]

- They've taken out the East Wing!

- [Man] Get back online!

- No, the system's rebooting!

- [Man] Where's Paul?

- They're coming down the centre hall.

- [Man] What's their location?

- He's still in the Oval Office.

[guns firing] [men groaning]

[dramatic intense music]

- Come on, let's go.

- [Sarah] Right, it's this way.

- Yeah, okay, okay, I know that.

- Are you sure he can do this?

[man groaning]

- I'm pretty sure.

- [Christopher] Come on.

- I think you killed him.

- [Tyler] The services communications room seems

to have been taken out,

and I don't believe

that we can get the President to the bunker.

- Why not?

- The explosions blocked the standard route

and the tunnels aren't sterile

because of the metro accident.

And we can't take the tunnel

to the Eisenhower Building because it's not safe.

The fire's still burning on the first

and second floors there.

- Don't you dare say, I told you so.

- Do you have a line to your director?

- Not via radio, they've taken out the coms.

- Well, there's no signal here now.

- The secure network relay antennas are

in the East Wing roof, they've gone down in the explosion.

- Well, that's terrific!

What are we supposed to do?

We have to make a call.

- You try the landline, Andy.

Try the landline.

- It works.

- Andy, how are you?

Where are you?

Where's the President?

- [Paul] Tell them to make finding Rita a priority.

- Yes, sir.

The President's fine, I'm fine.

We're stuck in the Oval Office

with about a half dozen of your agents.

Look, the First Lady is in the Residence,

you gotta get her out of here.

We have no power.

We're stuck here.

We...

No, I don't think so.

Well, according to Agent Tyler,

we can't get the President to the bunker.

We can't go through the Eisenhower Building

because there is a fire, apparently,

we are basically stuck here, Gerry.

- You wanna go to Con Com One?

- I can't see why not.

Mr. President, do you authorize going to Con Com one?

- Yes, yes, of course.

- Right, we're in Con Com one.

- We're in Con Com one.

All right, we just got the power back.

Gerry, get people down here,

we gotta get the President outta here.

- Noted, we're in Con Com one.

Secure the Vice President.

- Hey, not so rough!

- Are you okay?

What's wrong?

- They aren't secret service.

- Is it true?

You're not real secret service.

[gun firing] [people screaming]

- Get down, all of you!

- I'm not supposed to be here today.

It's supposed to be my day off.

- Do you copy?

I repeat, do you copy?

Look alive, gents, communications are down.

- Who's there?

- It's okay, it's us.

- Do you know 'em?

- Yeah, I think I recognize one of them.

- [Red Tie] It's like war zone in there.

Is the President secure?

- Yes, he's secure in the Oval Office.

- Well, thank you. [guns firing]

[men groaning]

[dramatic music]

- It looks clear at the moment, sir.

But we don't know where they are,

how many we're dealing,

or what kind of weapons they have.

There could be a dozen of them on route

with anti-aircraft missiles.

Sir, I've only got about six men in here,

there's another three or four outside of the Oval Office.

We've limited weapons and ammunition.

Even if you could safely land the helicopter

and get it air-born again,

I'm not sure that we'd get POTUS onto it in one piece.

- Are you kidding me, Tyler?

- You want me to lie?

- No, I want you to grow a pair,

and get the President out of here safely, now.

- [Paul] Andy.

- Probably even worse with an armoured land vehicle, sir.

They'd have more time to aim their missiles at that.

Honestly, Mr. Director,

you're in a much better position than I am

to judge what we're up against.

I'm in a bubble here.

Do the TV pictures show what's happening on the roof?

- They've agreed to keep their broadcast coverage

to long shots.

Yet, they'll have people scanning their non-broadcast feed,

but I haven't had a report from them.

- Well that's unacceptable.

It's too long, Mr. Director.

- It's a very fast moving situation.

- Sir, I think the tunnels are our best chance.

[guns firing]

Mr. Director, sir.

- I'm here.

I can't sanction using the tunnels

until we can send in troops to sanitize a route

through all that other traffic down there at the moment.

- Okay, so how long do you think that will take?

- It could be up to an hour.

I don't even know

when the troops will reach the White House grounds,

because of all the traffic.

Can you hold out that long?

- We'll do our best, sir.

- [Paul] Where is Alice?

- They're in the Camp David bunker, Mr. President.

- Has anybody located the First Lady yet?

- [Director] Sorry, Mr. President,

I don't have any confirmed intel on the First Lady.

- What about the Vice President?

- En route to Andrews and then Camp David, sir.

- All right, very good.

We'll dig in.

[women whimpering]

[gun firing] [people screaming]

[dramatic music]

- Come on, come in, hurry up.

Brian, I want you to stay next to the wall and keep low.

Okay, come on.

- Well, what about you?

You're coming too?

- Look, I gotta stay here for the President, okay.

- No, but you don't know where you're going.

- I'll be all right, okay, trust me.

- How do you get to the Oval Office?

- [Christopher] Brian, go!

Get outta here!

- I'm staying.

- There's no way you're staying.

All right, it's too dangerous.

You gotta go now.

[guns firing]

Under the desk.

Under the desk.

[quiet intense music]

[glass scraping] [man groaning]

[dramatic music]

I hope your boss doesn't like this carpet.

- I think they'll get over it.

- Two bullets, unbelievable.

All right, Sarah, let's get you outta here.

- Get back! [guns firing]

Get back inside!

- Shit!

All right, this way, stay close.

[intense music]

- Mr. President, this is getting closer.

[guns firing]

- My, god, it sounds like they're just outside the door.

- This is ridiculous!

[guns firing]

Where the hell is the backup?

We're in the White House, for Christ's sakes!

How could they be taking out so many of our guys?

- Take it easy, pal.

They must have had inside help.

[guns firing] [people groaning]

- They're right outside the door.

[dramatic intense music]

- You need to see this.

- My, my!

[men groaning]

Temper, temper, Christopher.

[gun firing]

I bet we can make a little video of that.

- Yes, we can.

- [Reporter] We've received

this surveillance footage just moments ago

of Commander Lowe attacking

and killing one of the President's secret service agents.

- He's all over TV, shooting my agents.

[bomb booming]

- Go! Go!

[guns firing] [dramatic music]

[eerie music]

[dramatic music]