Death Train Page #2
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- 2005
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Phil, Phil, Phil, please, listen.
I've been working on this bike
for over a year now for Daytona.
Qualifying's tomorrow.
Would I call in a favor
unless I needed it?
What's that? I can't hear you!
I can't hear what you're saying!
Say that again?
Then turn her off!
Look, Phil, why don't I get back
to you in a couple of days, okay?
Michael, Europe will be gone!
Oh, really?
Yes!
There'll be a private jet waiting
at the Lexington Airport.
Where are we headed?
First New York and then Munich.
Bring work clothes.
And Michael, after this,
we'll be even on Laos.
Was that your ex-wife?
Worse.
Okay, it's confirmed.
No other law enforcement
or news agency
received that mysterious
bomb message on their computers.
No point in frightening half of
Europe before they finish breakfast.
Keep searching, Ms. Sanchez.
That there, yes.
He's new... Rodenko.
Another Russian?
Politics we leave at home.
The major happens to be a former
railway engineer... our only one.
So, Rodenko:
Whitlock, physicist:Kolchinsky, combat chopper pilot:
and Graham.
Who's Graham?
He's a former business associate
from my SAS days.
That will fill the bill.
However, I do foresee the need
for an information analyst,
expert marksman, linguist.
Sir?
Get packed.
Yes!
Oh, man!
I see you made it.
I just sat back and sipped mint juleps.
Hey, how are you, buddy?!
Good to see you again!
Good.
What did you do,
fall out of your easy chair?
The noble art.
Let me guess...
Oh, yeah!
Oh my, what have we got here?
Your secretary?- No.
You old fart. Your girlfriend?
No.
Your teammate.
No.
Sir...
hey've completed the radio
patch to the hijackers.
Splendid.
Hello?
Hello, is someone there?
If you can hear me,
I would like you to look
upon me as your mediator.
My goal is to help resolve
your problems.
How Christian.
If you... care to look at it that way.
By the way, my name is
Malcolm Philpott, what's yours?
Uh... Elvis Presley.
Look, when I get to Stuttgart,
we'll talk then, all right, Malcolm?
Look, just because
plutonium's been taken
and a phantom message
says there's a bomb,
doesn't mean that there is.
Why not buy one off the Ukrainians
or the Chinese?
Perhaps it is an end run...
We have to assume it's for real.
Is that so? Then why doesn't he
just fly it there?
It's a lot faster.
Maybe... maybe...
Maybe he's afraid of flying.
Right.
Phil, can I have a word
with you for a minute?
Now, look, I'm not
questioning your judgment,
but she's kind of iffy.
You are questioning my judgment.
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