Olympus Has Fallen Page #4

You will be shot down.

Acknowledge.

Anti-aircraft.

We're taking fire.

Mr. Lee, I'm sure you can

appreciate that this is...

Sir? There's been an incursion.

Please stand up.

Let's go.

Move.

Mr. Lee,

please join us.

That's not protocol, sir.

He's coming with us!

- Move, move!

- Get him to the elevator.

Go! Go!

Find Connor!

Code 999.

Go, go, go! Move!

Get that elevator open now!

Code 999.

Give me four minutes,

Mr. President.

Harden down on Olympus.

Air support on the way.

ETA four minutes.

Code Red. Air space 1

and 2 compromised.

Bravo, Delta, ready one.

Move to west corner.

Move to west corner.

This way, please.

This is not a drill.

Evacuate immediately.

All units, 999.

I repeat.

All units, 999.

Let's move!

Find my son.

It's O'Neil. Find

Sparkplug immediately.

You okay,

Mr. President?

Sir, right this way. Over here, sir.

Right this way.

Go on! Get down!

Get down!

Stay down!

Don't move!

Get down!

Get out of the way!

Take cover!

PPD Command, this is Wolfhound Six.

Have bogey in sight.

Wolfhound Six, fire at will.

Repeat, fire at will.

Acknowledge.

Mr. President?

We have confirmation

that the bogey is down, sir.

Thank you, Jones.

Activate Com Plan One.

I want open lines

to the Pentagon,

Homeland Security and NSA.

Charlie.

Coordinate with

the Air Force and FAA.

Find out if that's a lone aircraft.

Yes, sir.

Half hour at the most.

Ruth. Where the

hell is my son?

Just go.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, get the f*** down!

Thirty-three, thirty...

Mr. Lee.

We've had a problem.

Please have patience with us.

Mr. President.

Yes?

It's a critical message.

The White House

is under ground attack.

Officer on deck!

Rapid Response Team from

Andrews, get 'em moving!

At ease.

How bad is it?

Front fence has been breached.

We've got a C-130 burning

on the South Lawn

and a gunfight

raging on the North.

F***ing shitting me.

Where's the President?

In the bunker.

Get me the Pentagon

on the line now!

Yes, sir.

It's happening.

Mr. President!

Forbes, what are you doing?

Move!

For God's sakes, Forbes.

Move!

You are not to run.

Sit down!

- Forbes, what are you doing?

- Shut up!

Come on, Tim.

Come on.

Come on, hang in there!

Sh*t.

Where's the President?

I don't know!

God damn it! Where's

that response team?

They're five

minutes out, sir, but...

But what?

We may have a hostage

situation on our hands.

P.E.O.C.'s

gone offline.

Go back!

Go back! Go!

Go back!

No!

Ahh!

Sh*t.

F***!

Kenny, get inside!

Get inside!

Come on!

Come on!

Video monitoring off.

Initiating external lockdown.

Go, go! Move!

Fall back!

Fall back!

They're down the hall.

Sh*t, we've only

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