Under Siege 2: Dark Territory Page #4

It's like somebody took it.

How could somebody take it?

Nobody knows it's there.

- Find the damn thing.

- We designed it to be undetectable.

But not from us, for chrissake!

I want a full systems-check,

and I want it in two minutes.

We're in Code 2 status.

Code 2.

Gilder, Trilling and Tom Breaker, A.S.A.P.

All right, let's move it!

Mr. Penn, ATAC is now locked out

of their own system.

Grazer 1 is fully under my control.

I thought you were

those ugly men with guns.

What are you doing?

It was just a nice day for a stroll.

What's in here?

It's the baggage car, but don't go in.

They shot at me.

What are you doing?

Trying to get killed?

They have guns out there.

Come here.

- I ain't coming out there.

- Don't make me yell. Come here.

Investors on the line?

Clients from Asia and the Middle East

standing by, sir.

Gentlemen.

How are we today? How's the weather

out there? Sunny and sandy?

Now, look, it's demonstration time.

Some of you have trouble

with the idea of...

...a non-terrestrially-originated

seismic event.

But I want you to watch China

very closely for the next 10 minutes.

- What's the problem?

- The system won't let us in.

The system? What do you mean?

We are the system.

- Any word from Gilder and Trilling?

- We're still looking.

You lose them as well?

Now the sh*t will really start to fly.

A fertilizer plant in Guangzhou.

A fertilizer plant?

Yeah, I'm going to shock the world

by spreading ca-ca all over the place.

Guangzhou is a chemical weapons plant

posing as a fertilizer plant.

We know this.

The Chinese know we know.

But we pretend we don't,

and the Chinese pretend we don't...

...but they know.

Everybody knows.

I'm gonna pull the brake cord,

stop the train and get the hell out of here.

I'm going to die. I'm a porter.

You're a f***ing cook.

You gotta trust me on this one, okay?

Is there a phone or com unit here?

There's a radio in the locomotive

and a pay phone downstairs in the lounge.

I'll try to call the cavalry.

Meanwhile, search the bags for a weapon

or something that can be used as one.

I even touch a bag, I lose my job.

I'm more concerned...

...about the lives of these people

being held hostage.

The hostages.

I don't want them hurt.

Now, pay close attention, Mr. Penn.

I'm about to make the Bhopal disaster

look like a Girl Scout picnic.

There. It's back.

You see, it's nothing. A minor glitch.

False alarm.

What the hell is that?

Poison gas, chemical fire...

...total devastation for a 100-mile radius.

Thousands of people are going to die.

Listen and do what I say.

Cover and concealment.

Now you know as much as anybody.

Right. Take that f***ing

white jacket off.

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