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What are you doing to her?

- Get him out of here! Get him away!

- What are you doing?

We have to let them do their job!

Stay here.

Stay with us! Stay!

Again! Come on, one more time.

Give me 50 more right away.

Right away.

We lost her.

Shouldn't fall asleep on the job.

Too much at stake if you botch

this assignment. Why isn't he cuffed?

- Who are you?

- 'm Mr. Serlano's contingency plan.

If anything goes wrong, I take over.

And then all deals are off.

I'll bring him in like I said.

Get the f*** out of my face.

Foreigners.

Ladies and gentlemen,

sorry to wake you...

...but we'll be

experiencing turbulence.

I'd ask that you remain seated

with your seat belts fastened.

- We should pass through this quickly.

- Too much chardonnay.

There is another restroom

around the corner, sir.

I'll wait for this one.

Mary was right, you are an odd one.

She should talk.

Give her a break, she's new up here.

Lack of experience isn't her problem.

She'd be annoying anywhere.

Land, sea or air.

Have a cup of coffee.

It'll help wash down

that foot in your mouth.

I smell fresh-brewed.

I'll bring you back a cup.

That's okay, I'm here.

I'll have one now.

- Cream and sugar?

- Black.

Sh*t!

It's a gun!

- Where is the cockpit?

- Oh, I don't think...

- Shoot me.

- Stop.

What the hell do you think

you're doing? You can't come in...

This is a hijack.

Yuji!

- Where do you want to go?

- Down. Now!

You're digging yourself a hole.

This won't win you

any points with a judge.

Enough lies!

You pretend to be a lawman

while working for the Mafia.

I was never to see a real judge.

I was to be executed by a man who does

not care of my innocence or guilt!

Your dishonesty is the real

crime here, Agent Grant.

The only reason this plane will

never make it to Los Angeles!

- s there a code?

- No, it's from the inside.

We better radio

for an emergency landing.

No radio. Just land.

- There's a storm system down there!

- Land!

We're making an emergency landing.

Be sure all carryons are...

There's a small field

0.2 degrees to the south.

How small?

I don't want to die!

Okay. We're down.

Hey, you guys okay?

Boy, that was some kind of flying!

Now what?

Get out of the way.

The hatch.

He took Mary.

You want to untie me? Hey!

What is it?

- t's Zack.

- Zack? Where is he?

- Arizona.

- What the hell's he doing in Arizona?

Hijack?

Ma'am?

We found him.

Hey!

Hello!

Are my feet glad to see you!

You okay?

Didn't want to be charged

with kidnapping, so he dumped me!

Stay here. Stay here.

You can't just leave me...

...here.

We're out of here!

Step away from the car.

I don't think you're going anywhere.

Excuse me.

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