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Flight 456 departing Los Angeles to Zurich, Switzerland at 11 .31 a

.m. is on time.

I don't care what it says on the computer.

I want to make sure that that meal I ordered is on the plane.

Sir, I can assure you... I don't think you're allowed to smoke in the terminal.

Oh, I'm joking.

You can't smoke in an airport. You can't smoke in a restaurant.

Just let me get on the plane and go home.

Fifteen more minutes. No,

operator, he's not answering his phone. Do you think you could have someone go

to his room and check?

No, it's all right. Never mind. It's not important.

There you go. See, you may have plenty of time.

I can't believe it. I'm going to Switzerland.

I am going to Switzerland.

kill him no you can't he's my friend look he has to be around here somewhere

he's supposed to pick me up over an hour ago out front all right okay i'm taking

you to the airport let's go without mark yes you are if he misses the plane we

just have to get to the medical congress on another flight i'm not going without

mark you're being very silly i'm being realistic he's got the tickets he's got

the tickets that's a problem i'll check the uh parking lot again

Where are you, Mark?

Seriously,

I think that you and I do have a lot in common. Yeah, I really don't. You like

basketball. Volleyball.

You like French food. Italian.

You have ten fingers and ten toes? I wouldn't bet on it. Very tough.

Yep.

Hey, what are you still doing here? Oh, I like hanging around until that final

boarding process before I head out to the airport.

Yeah, me too. I can't find Mark.

Nurse's station.

What do you mean he's on the plane, Steve?

Okay, don't explain. Just leave the ticket at the gate. I'm on my way.

Okay, I've got 30 minutes to get to the airport. Who wants to drive me? You're

going to need more than 30 minutes. We just brought in an accident victim and

the freeway's a mess.

Did you finish your paperwork?

Pretty much. Guess who's driving me to the airport.

I think we should keep the siren on all the way. No problem.

Young man?

Yes, sir. I was just wondering when we were going to close up the plane.

I'm not really sure, but I can check for you. Thank you.

The natives are getting a little restless.

I'll see what's going on.

Would you mind taking this to 2A, please?

He's having another one?

Oh, yes.

And only 11 hours until we get to Zurich.

Is this show ever going to hit the road?

We're checking on our departure time right now. What part of on time don't

guys get?

Uh -huh. Okay, then. Thanks.

What's the word? They're not saying.

Figures.

Excuse me.

You don't think they're going to cancel this flight, do you?

Not as far as I know.

It's just real important that I get to Zurich. I'm getting married.

Oh, congratulations.

Thanks. Well, we'll be sure to get you to the church on time.

Sorry, I had to say that.

Can I help you with that? Oh, yes, thank you.

Are we trying to get it in or out?

I don't believe it.

Yeah, looks like we're going to Switzerland after all.

I was going to get off the plane and look for you. Where have you been?

What do you mean, where have I been?

Uh -oh, what happened?

Can I just sit down and catch my breath?

Oh, sure.

You want the window seat?

Mark, this is an 11 -hour flight.

And I don't fly very well.

And I need to get up every half hour, you know, and stretch my legs and

And I don't think you want me climbing over you. I'll take the window seat.

What happened? Did you run into traffic or something?

Well... No.

That's kind of tough to do when you've got red lights flashing and a siren

blaring.

You're supposed to pick me up at the hospital.

I was?

I left three messages on your answering machine. You didn't check your messages,

did you?

Well... I don't know why you haven't answered your machine if you don't check

your messages.

I wanted to get here at the airport early so I could check out the duty

shop. But no, I had to go down that freeway, 90 miles an hour, in an

because you didn't check your answering machine.

Did you happen to check your answering machine this morning?

Uh -oh, why? I called and left a message I would meet you at the airport.

I hate answering machines.

The worst.

Gentlemen, this is Captain Lincoln.

We apologize for the slight delay in getting underway.

We've got just a couple of technical glitches that should be taken care of

momentarily. Thank you for your patience.

Perfect!

So, what's the glitch, guys?

I was wondering when you'd be up here.

Where's Arnie?

Thought maybe you could tell us.

Me? How would I know?

We're not going anywhere until the office sends us down a co -pilot.

Okay, okay, reinforcements are here.

Hello, Deborah.

It's cozy.

Did you know each other?

Yeah, we shared a couple of choice hours in the air.

Ron, Anderson.

George Lincoln.

Flight engineer, Russ Anderson.

Yeah, how you doing, Anderson? We did a couple of flights to Hawaii last year.

Right. So where's Arnie?

I don't know. What am I, his babysitter? Was there no word on why he didn't show

up? No, they just gave me the call to get down here as fast as I could.

Talk about when we get airborne.

If you want to lock it up, we'll go right away.

Always nice to see you, Deb.

Stay away from me.

Sir, we can't push back from the gate until you're in your seat with your

seatbelt fastened.

I heard that about an hour ago.

How do you get this piece of junk open?

Excuse me. Sir, is there a problem?

Yes, there's a problem. We're still on the ground.

I need you to sit down in your seat, sir, or I'm going to have to escort you

the plane.

You think you can do that, little lady?

No.

Thank you. Enjoy the flight.

They're registered and lethal.

Nice job.

Can I take that for you?

Yeah.

Bring it back full.

Oh, please, God. Only four more hours.

You all right?

Fine. Thanks.

Pretty dark out there, huh?

I don't know what's going on in the middle of the Atlantic this time of

Can I get your refill?

Can I get your refill?

Oh, no, thanks. I'm up to here with coffee already.

I really am up to here with coffee.

2A.

Another? It keeps him tame.

So what was that about in the cockpit before we took off?

You know, Arnie and I have been flying together for six years, Deb. We're

friends. We talk.

Russ, I have no idea why Arnie didn't show up today.

Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt.

Can I get you something?

I'm just going to use the laptop.

What was that big delay back in L .A. all about?

Just a little problem with personnel.

I'm trying to sleep through a stampede.

I'm sorry. Let's go.

I appreciate the update. No problem.

Enjoy the rest of the flight. You too, Deb.

Keep flying.

Keep flying.

Those pilots have it made. A hundred grand a year, four flights a month.

Nice kick.

They like to fly.

Are

you

the bonehead who gave me the wrong meal?

Excuse me? No, I will not excuse you.

I'm on a restricted diet. I have no MSG, no peanut oil extracts, no shellfish of

any kind.

You're right here, Mr. Gordon. Your meal is prepared exactly as you requested.

Yeah? Then why am I feeling bloated?

Why is it that I have a rash over here that's starting to go right up my leg?

Let me have a look at that.

Who the hell are you? I'm a doctor, my son.

Well, I don't need a doctor to tell me that these idiots have poisoned me.

Pardon me.

Ma 'am, this is a non -smoking flight.

Well, that's what they said back there.

It's a federal offense, ma 'am. Please don't try it again or I'm going to have

to report you. Americans.

Sir, I don't think anyone's been poisoned.

Oh, yeah?

Well, if I'm the size of a whale in a couple of hours, you're going to have

butt sued.

If he's the size of a whale.

You'll just say, may I have a glass of water?

Of course.

There you are.

Hey.

Something I said?

I'm trying to talk to you here.

I don't have anything to say to you. No, I think you can give me two minutes to

explain. Would you just leave me alone?

I'm not taking that death.

Don't touch me.

Anything to talk about?

Yeah. Run.

Hello? You alright in there?

Yeah, his neck is definitely broken.

This is interesting.

He didn't get this when he fell.

Well, looks like he put up quite a fight.

You know, I was just in here ten minutes ago. You'd think I would have heard

something.

Captain's on his way down.

Good. It'd be better not to let people in this area for the time being. Right.

All right.

What's going on?

Captain, I'm Dr.

Mark Sloan. I work for the L .A. Police Department from time to time.

At 32 ,000 feet, you work for me.

So, what have you got here?

Traumatic cervical fracture.

Amanda's my resident pathologist.

Did he fall?

What? Well, it'd be pretty difficult to fall that hard in such a small space.

What are you saying?

Somebody broke his neck.

Somebody who isn't very far away right now.

Braun.

What happened to him?

Why don't we get him to the upper flight deck?

You going to be all right?

I'll get something to cover him.

This is cute.

Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to get back to your seat. Yeah, sure. My

seat's up there. I was just taking a walk.

What happened to him?

He just had a little accident. Little? The guy's blue.

Deb, you want to get this passenger back to his seat?

Deb?

Yes, sir.

You heard the captain. Yeah, sure.

Poor bastard.

Wasn't even scheduled to be on this flight.

Really?

Well, that's my replacement for my regular co -pilot.

What happened to him?

I never heard.

It's not like Templeton. It's a flight, though.

Well, how well did you know Manners?

When was the first time we met?

Anderson's logged a couple hours with him.

Anderson? He's my flight engineer.

Do you mind if I have a talk with him?

If it'll clear this up, you can talk to anybody.

What happened?

Dr. Livingston here is working on that.

Don't let me distract you.

We're completely computerized.

This thing can fly itself until we need to land. And you don't need a co -pilot?

I'll take care of the aircraft.

You take care of the murderer.

What, he was murdered?

Looks that way. I understand you knew him.

Well, we had about 20 hours in the air together.

Did you socialize, or were you aware if you were in any kind of trouble? Not at

all.

When we weren't flying together, we'd go in opposite directions.

Why's that?

Because the guy was a pompous womanizing ass.

Was it too rough?

I'm not the only one on the plane that didn't like the guy.

Young flight attendant in first class cabin.

Deb Black.

She's our senior. What about her?

Was Manners having a relationship with her?

Deb is 100 % by the book.

And the book at this airline says officers don't fraternize with crew

You might want to check that out with Arnie Temple.

What?

What about Arnie Temple?

As you say, Deb's not as 100 % as you think.

I think we should try to keep this as quiet as possible.

No problem.

Could I have another look at that passenger roster?

Sure. Fifteen passengers in first class, 182 in economy, six flight attendants,

and three in the flight crew.

And one murderer among us.

Why don't I keep this for a while?

Be my guest.

If you want, I'll go check with the other stews, you know, see if they saw

anything suspicious.

That's a good idea. Thank you.

There you are.

What's up?

Uh, Arnie Temple was supposed to be the co -pilot on this flight.

Why isn't he?

Last time anyone saw him, it was at the Crown Regent by the airport.

You think that means anything?

I'd like to know why he's still on the ground.

I'm going to call Steve and tell him what's going on. I'll have him look into

Temple. Okay.

What's that?

A passenger list.

We're only dealing with these passengers at first in business class.

Randy's going to double -check, but Deb is pretty sure there were not that many

people moving around the cabin when Mena was attacked.

Well, we know that big guy Sid was walking around.

Where was Randy?

And don't forget that Swiss lady.

Surely you don't suspect an 80 -year -old woman.

Well, I'm just saying that there are a lot more people moving around this plane

than Deb's telling us.

I think you're right about that.

Where are you going?

I'm going to have a talk with Deb Lang.

You think she could have broken Mena's neck?

Registered and lethal, remember?

Hello? Steve, it's your dad.

Hey, Dad, what are you doing?

Well, you're not going to believe this, but we are trying to solve a murder.

What? You want the long version or the short version?

Maybe I better sit down for this one.

There you are. I've been looking all over for you. Is there something I can

you with?

Actually, yes, there is.

Ron Manners, right?

I heard you didn't get along.

You think I broke his neck?

Well, I think you could have if you wanted to.

Look, Deb, I just want the truth.

I had an affair with him.

Oh, hell, it wasn't even an affair. It was more like a one -night stand that

took a little more seriously than I did.

How so?

This could cost me my job.

I'm not interested in ruining your career.

I've been seeing another man for about a year now.

And when I went out with Ron, it was just a mistake.

You know, it was a consenting one, but it was a mistake.

And you broke it off.

Yeah, I told him about my other relationship, and he just went

You know, like suddenly he had some sort of moral code.

I'm all right.

Yeah, I think so.

I don't know,

suddenly I don't feel very well.

Well, maybe you should sit down.

The food, is it?

I knew there was something wrong with it.

Would you give me a hand? Can I help? Yes, please.

Let's get her upstairs.

What is it?

I don't know. She just doubled over.

Get my bag and bring it up. Right.

She doesn't look too good.

Deb, can you hear me?

Deb?

It might be epilepsy.

I don't think so. She's not showing any other symptoms.

Maybe we'd better get her a glass of water, Mark. Okay.

Deb, you'd better get the captain back here.

Mark, he practically fell out of the cockpit. There's no one flying the

Oh, boy.

Welcome home.

Okay, we're on autopilot, and everything's going to be just fine.

as we don't run out of fuel, Mark, what are we going to do?

Either we get this crew healthy, or we learn how to fly a 747.

No other signs of stomach pains or breathing problems.

You were thinking it was food poisoning, but there are a couple of other cases.

Well, I know for a fact Deb didn't eat. She never does on these transatlantic

trips. Well, maybe it's something in the water.

No, no, no. The captain always brings his own bottled water.

Do you know if they ate breakfast at the airport?

I doubt it. They were running late, waiting for Temple at the hotel.

Well, what about Deb?

She's based in L .A., lives somewhere in the valley.

And yet there's three people, two men and a woman, all different ages, with

exact same symptoms.

Well, if we can't find the common link that got them sick in the first place...

It's going to be very hard to get them well, I know.

You know, what I can't figure out, why would someone want to endanger the

of an entire flight crew?

Suicidal. It is.

Right, Randy, when you were checking the passengers, did you see another pilot,

a man or a woman in uniform, a retired astronaut, anybody?

Believe me, I have every attendant on the plane looking for somebody with

experience. But we just can't make a general announcement or we'll have mass

hysteria up here.

Right about that.

Where are you going?

Well, I think we better let somebody on the ground know what's going on. Can you

work the radio?

I think I can handle that.

Good. Keep an eye on him. Let me know if there's any change.

All right.

All

right.

Cardinal Temple hadn't checked out until now. Why didn't he see if he was still

in his room?

Airline people come and go pretty much on a 24 -hour basis.

You don't have a checkout time?

That's why we're popular with flight crews.

If they get waylaid, they'd rather lounge around here than the airport.

This is it.

Mr. Temple, I'm a police officer. I need to talk with you.

Let's disturb him.

Just barely.

Anything new?

Not much.

It's better than nothing.

This is insane.

You're doing fine.

Dr. Livingston, I can't land this thing.

Sure you can. What's hard about it?

Very funny. Listen, just make sure that the autopilot stays engaged in case we

hit any turbulence.

Well, at least the weather looks good ahead.

We're going to get through this.

You really believe that? I wouldn't say it if I didn't.

Yes, this is Oceanic 456. Go ahead, Zurich.

No, sir. No change in status.

I understand.

Yes,

sir. Thank you.

What?

They've got emergency vehicles in place at the Zurich airport.

Very encouraging, huh?

We're going to make it.

Vital?

BP is 90 or 70.

65. He started coming around about five minutes ago. Hey, how you doing, sir?

Can you hear me?

Okay, give me 10 CC, so it's a late.

Let me know if he says anything.

Yeah, Sloan here.

Steve, it's me.

Dad, we found Arnie Temple in his hotel room. Somebody beat him up badly.

We've got him at Community General. He's just starting to come around.

Robbery? Yeah, it doesn't look like it. I don't know if this relates to anything

up there, but I've notified the FBI just in case.

Steve, something has hit the flight crew up here. They're all out cold.

What? What do you mean something hit them? I don't know. Virus?

Poison? Something?

Look, will you get the FBI on the passenger profiles?

Get us a pilot.

Right away.

We need to inubate. BP's up to 220 over 180.

Give me 10 milligrams nifedipine.

What's going on?

Steve, what?

Temple's having trouble breathing. His blood pressure just shot up.

And he's going to have a seizure any second now.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. How did you know that?

What drug did you just give him?

Jesse, did you give him anything?

Yeah, 10 cc's acetyl salicyclic. 10 cc's of acetyl something.

Aspirin.

Tell him he's having an allergic reaction.

He thinks he's allergic to it. No, no, tell him it's an interaction.

Maybe you better tell him. Jesse, can you talk to him?

Yeah,

Mark. Jesse.

Temple's condition sounds very much like the symptoms the flight crew has up

here, and it did not start until after the introduction of the aspirin. Okay,

you think it's a drug interaction?

Well, that would explain why only the crew got sick.

Right, but nobody dosed the flight crew with aspirin. Do you ever hear of binary

poisoning? Sounds like CIA stuff.

Well, it is.

One harmless chemical is introduced into the victim, and then he becomes a type.

Triggered by another harmless agent, like something laced with an aspirin

All right, let me get going on a blood toxin, and I'll let you know what we're

dealing with.

Just say I need to know in less than an hour.

Oh, okay. I'm going to do my best.

Easy, easy.

There you go.

All right.

How you doing?

I've been better.

How about you?

Well, we're on course according to inbound radar.

And in less than an hour, we've got to land this thing.

I'm going to go check on the other passengers.

Do you want some more aspirin? Oh, yes, please.

Don't do that.

What? I think this is half the puzzle.

Dr. Sloan, my head is pounding.

Deb, you've got something in you that's reacting to aspirin.

You mean we've been fueling the problem the whole time? That's my guess.

As long as we keep them off aspirin, they'll probably be all right in time.

Time we don't have.

So what do we do now?

We have to find the other half of the puzzle.

The four of you had to have touched or...

Drunk or eaten something.

Well, we need a piece of that something to test it to know what we're fighting.

Wait a minute. You just said you four?

They found Temple in his hotel room beaten up.

Oh, my God. Is he all right?

He was until he reacted to some kind of medication. Now he's like you three.

Do they know who did it?

Deb, you're the odd one out here.

What do you mean?

Anderson, Temple, and Lincoln all spent the night at the airport Crown Regent.

And I'm checking to see what they ate and if they went out.

Your common -link theory.

What did you say last night, Deb?

I'm based in L .A. I have an apartment there.

But what did you say last night?

Remember those cuts we saw on Manner's hands?

He wasn't protecting himself from an attacker.

He was the attacker.

So Temple was the man that you were having a relationship with? I don't know

what either of you are talking about.

You know, maybe you're right. You probably left before Manners came to

room. I told you I wasn't at the hotel.

Yes, you were.

And Ron Manners knew it.

That's why after you left, he came in and attacked Temple.

I don't know.

You were at that hotel, weren't you?

Yes, I was at the hotel.

That's where we have to search for our common link.

I think I've got some good news.

How many hours have you logged in the air, Martin?

About 200.

That's good.

We're talking C -5 props, not a 747.

So, don't expect perfection.

Well, I think passing would be perfectly acceptable.

This is one hell of an airplane.

Well, at the moment, it's all yours.

Hi. Hi.

How about the rundown on Deb? Seems that she and Temple had an early dinner

around 6 p .m. at a Hollywood restaurant.

The binder only works in a six -hour window. We're going too far back in

They went back to the hotel. Deb took a bath and, uh, well, then they did what

you usually do in a hotel room.

Did either one of them drink or eat anything?

Uh, Temple had some wine under the minibar. Deb doesn't drink.

But they both nibbled on a fruit basket that was delivered to them in the

morning. If the captain and the flight engineer had baskets, too, then that's

it. I've got all the information that Stevie's checking it out right now.

let's just hope he checks fast.

It'll be fine.

Okay, Lincoln and Anderson's rooms were cleaned, but the cleaning crew

definitely remembers fruit baskets in the room.

How you doing? Well, the paracord we found in Temple's trash was definitely

contaminated. The FBI lab guy said that they think that it's a drug called beta

-morphone bromide trioxide, better known as BEAT in the spy community.

They think?

When are they going to know for sure?

Well, as soon as we see if Temple responds to this.

Amazingly, the CIA didn't want to admit that they had an antidote.

Don't they know what's going on?

Well, they did once the Attorney General's office started to rattle some

Well, BP's coming down.

Breathing is better.

It's amazing stuff.

Yeah, but how do we get it to a sick crew at 32 ,000 feet?

Yeah, it's Los Angeles.

Oh, thanks.

Hi, this is Mark.

Okay, the poison attacks the bronchial tree and the circulatory system by

causing vasoconstriction to elevate the blood pressure.

Ah, yeah, that would explain the loss of equilibrium and the headaches.

Aspirin is definitely a precipitator.

Uh, listen, how are you doing on the profile?

Steve?

Okay, the only person remotely qualified to fly that plane is a Martin Donner.

Well, then we have the right man behind the controls.

Are you on line two, Martin?

Uh, no, I think he's on the Zurich approach.

You want to talk to him? No, Dad, listen to me.

Martin Kingston was dishonorably discharged from the Air Force five years

What? Why?

They're faxing me a copy of his service records from the Air Force right now.

Steve, he's flying the plane.

Steve?

Dad, call me back in the air phone.

What is it?

Don't let Kingston get suspicious.

Call me back.

All right, I'll do that.

Out.

What's up?

Not much.

So, on your hands.

You got nothing to worry about, Dr. Sloan? Nothing at all.

Yeah, Steve, it's me.

How bad is it?

It's pretty bad.

Kingston was a chemical expert during the Gulf War. He had what they call a W

clearance. What is that?

Let's just say making binary poisons wouldn't be much of a challenge for him.

You mean he's behind this whole thing?

There's more.

I don't want more.

Apparently, Kingston was being transported back to a carrier on a

the pilot passed out.

Sound familiar?

Too familiar.

He was ordered to eject, but he insisted on landing the plane himself.

And? And he pulled it off. He landed the plane perfectly.

And instead of a hero's welcome, he gets a court -martial.

You got it.

According to his CEO, Kingston went berserk during his trial. He threatened

everybody from the Secretary of Defense down to the guy who sells gum down at

the BX.

His discharge noted that he was mentally unstable.

Steve.

Jesse just handed me this.

He applied at every major airline trying to fly commercially.

The FBI shut him down when he had a routine background check.

So what we've got is a deranged man in the cockpit who's pulling this stunt

to prove he can fly.

And apparently he can't.

Well, look, we're going to keep quiet and just let him grandstand himself and

deserve it.

Hello? Dad?

Steve?

No, damn it!

No, damn it!

I can fly this thing.

You hear me?

I know what I am doing.

What was that?

I think he just took it off his autopilot.

Martin.

Martin.

Yeah?

Tim. Yes, Martin.

You figure out how to introduce the acetyl -C into their systems yet?

No, Martin, I really haven't.

I'm as good as my handshake.

What's on your hands?

I didn't know the girl was at the hotel room.

I'm sorry she got sick.

What about manners?

It would have ruined everything.

Martin, there are 200 people on this airplane who are depending on you to

seat. And then what, Doc?

They go on with their petty little lies.

They go home and they kiss their wives and hug their babies.

Martin, I know you can land this plane.

You know everything, Doc, don't you?

No, not really.

Well, here's what I know.

I will not be humiliated again.

Goodbye, Doc.

What's going on?

I don't really know.

Is there any way to get this door open?

Not unless you can pick the lock.

Well, even if we could get in, what would we do then?

We treat the symptoms.

We got work to do.

Jesse said the poison attacks the bronchial tree.

We need a vasodilator.

Yeah, someone with asthma. Any antihistamine from over the counter

Bonnie, she's an attendant in back, has terrible allergies.

See if she's got some medication with her. And the vasoconstrictions can be

controlled with a difetapine or any kind of blood pressure medication.

That Swiss lady, she was a walking pharmacy.

Mark, even if we do get Captain Lincoln on his feet, how do we get into the

cockpit? We're going to have to find ourselves a locksmith.

None. There's been no communication with the plane for the last 15 minutes.

I'm sure everything's all right.

The plane is veering off course and losing altitude.

What does that mean?

It means that lunatic Kingston is up to something.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Look, Steve, you know your dad better than I do, but I do know that he's not

there doing nothing.

No.

Knowing my dad, he's probably not.

We're still looking, but this is it so far. Okay, the antihistamine might work.

Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go. We have multiple symptoms to treat.

Now, did you find anyone with angina? Anyone with nitroglycerin spray?

I'll keep looking.

Steroids? Bodybuilders? Anyone who might have severe allergic reactions to...

Excuse me. Get away from me.

You have severe allergic reactions to some foods, don't you? What of it?

Did you carry medication in case of a flare -up? What's it to you?

Okay, listen. And here's the deal.

The crew has passed out, and there's a young man with something to prove in the

cockpit, and we have less than 15 minutes to gain back control of this

or else you're going to be drinking your vodka at the pearly gates.

Oh, dear.

You're serious.

Now, you carry an injection of steroids in case of a flare -up, right? Yeah,

yeah, sure, but how are you going to get into the cockpit and get that kid out

of there? You just have to break in somehow.

Oh, yeah, right. He hears you pounding on the door. He snaps. We're toast.

No, what you need is the element of surprise.

Perhaps I could help.

I was a jeweler for 52 years.

Do you think picking a lock is any harder than taking apart a sweet watch?

Hello. You enjoying the ride?

You're doing just fine, Martin.

Don't patronize me.

I'm saving people's lives up here.

I'm not an idiot.

Nobody thinks you are, Martin.

I know what I am doing.

Of course you do.

I'll get you up right now.

You still think I know what I'm doing?

You gotta get in there.

Just one moment.

You know, Doc, they didn't have to ruin my life.

I brought that plane back in one piece.

Saved that pilot's life.

What do I get for it?

A dishonorable discharge.

Like I was a common criminal.

Amanda!

All right, like we talked about, his arms, the seatbelt, and out of the

So, Captain Lincoln held up all right?

Best landing I ever had.

Everybody's fine.

Give Amanda a big hug for me. Hey, me too.

That's from Jesse, too.

Yeah, I will.

Look, I'll call you from the hotel and fill you in. Right now, we just want to

get out of this airport.

Well, I can't blame you.

I love you, Dad.

Me too.

This is from Steve and Jesse.

And me too.

Dr.

Sloan. Dr. Livingston. Yes.

Welcome to Zurich.

Compliments of Oceanic Airlines.