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* [Crazy in Love by Pluto] *

* [Crazy in Love by Pluto] *

So what's a senator doing at a party

with a bunch of 20 year olds?

Shouldn't you be at some formal dinner party

with your fellow politicians?

Yeah, I did that earlier.

But can't I come to the after party?

[laughs]

I was stuck there with a bunch of old hags

in the other place. I'm 60, I'm not dead.

And where does your wife think you are right now?

She's probably too deep into her vintage vino

to even realize I'm missing.

20 years of marriage

and that's what it comes down to.

She sits at home alone with her wine collection.

I do everything I can to be somewhere else with a

bottle of Jack and a hot girl at my side.

Well, thanks for the compliment, I guess.

A little chilly, isn't it?

Listen, Lisa...

Lacey.

Yeah, Lacey, what do you say we ditch this place?

It's getting kind of dull, don't you think?

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What do you have in mind?

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[engine revving]

[laughing]

[laughing]

[heavy breathing]

Ew, get off!

I thought you said you were married?!

Aw, come on.

You're on a beach at three in the morning

with a married man. You know the drill.

Um, no, I don't.

Hanging out is one thing, but I'm not

just going to start making out with you.

Get off of me, you perv!

[loud slap]

Oh, you are so done, buddy!

I'm going to charge you with assault.

I'm going to take you for everything you have, loser.

I'm going to sue you, and you can say

bye-bye to your career!

[echoing: You have no idea

who you just hit, loser.

You can't even keep your wife happy at home,

you piece of crap!

Say bye-bye to your career (career career).

Tina, answer your phone!

[dance music]

Tina, answer your phone!

[screaming]

No! Aaah!

Hey, it's Tina,

I can't get to my phone right now.

Please leave me a message

and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

[choking sounds]

[tires squealing]

[sad music, waves crashing]

[ominous music]

[ominous music]

[camera flashing]

[helicopter whirring]

This doesn't belong here.

Let's run this for DNA, we might get lucky.

Actually I'm kind of swamped right now, but

um.. look, why don't you just have Lisa file it.

And if it swings back around

then I'll take it from there, okay?

Well, listen, that's not really my department,

okay, but I spoke with the SEC yesterday

and they've got it under control.

But listen, like I said, just have Lisa file it

and if there's a problem then call me back,

all right?

All right, bye.

Ugh, got mail fraud trying to stick another

Ponzi scheme moron on me. No, thank you.

-Sounds like fun.

Mm-hmm. What's this?

This is the Senator Johnson case.

Finally arrested, and he's a little too high

profile for local, so they handed him over.

Ah, another hand off.

Yeah, I don't think you can get out of

this one though, Sarah.

So he's the suspect for the past three months,

they got a scarf on the victim.

They tried getting his DNA,

couldn't pull anything off of it.

But they did get the security camera footage

finally, and it clearly incriminates him.

You see the vehicle coming into the scene,

him and the victim exiting, and you see him

strangling this poor kid on the beach,

running back to his vehicle,

and leaving the scene.

It's a pretty closed case.

Finally.

-Yeah.

No witnesses?

No. No, but that footage will serve as a witness.

It's more than enough.

This guy's been in trouble before.

Do you remember that case he beat a few years back?

Big racketeering case?

Turned a blind eye, got a payoff for some

fake union construction deal.

Well, it turns out the star witness was

found dead a couple days before the trial.

Oh, wow.

He probably didn't do it himself,

but everyone knows he was behind it.

And he walked.

there was nothing to stick, so..

I'm really hoping this does.

Well, just leave it to a woman

to solve the world's problems.

Leave it to a man to buy her plane ticket

to Washington DC.

Uh, I'm sorry? What?

He's a senator. DC wants the scoop

so you're on a flight tomorrow, 8:00 AM.

Tomorrow?

It's Jacob's baseball final tomorrow.

Come on, I booked this day off five weeks ago.

-Look before I forget, the footage was

transferred to our server from LAPD.

Have a good flight.

Business class, cheer up.

Right on.

-All right.

[sigh]

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[car approaching]

[ominous music]

Hey, mom!

Hi! Hi, sweetie. How's my boy?

How are you doing?

Good, are you ready for the big game tomorrow?

Actually, honey, I need to talk to you about that.

Uh, mommy's got to travel for work tomorrow.

What? It's the finals, mom!

you haven't missed a game the whole season,

now the finals?

I know, I know, sweetie.

Believe me, it's breaking my heart.

But it's a really important case and I..

I've got to be there.

Aw, come on, mom.

I know, I'm sorry.

I'll make it up to you, okay?

Okay.

Where's your dad?

He's in the kitchen, I think.

-Yeah?

What's this I hear about a trip?

I have to fly out to DC tomorrow.

-Really?

Yeah.

Do you remember that girl that was murdered

at the beach a few months ago?

It turns out the suspect is our

good old Senator Johnson.

-No way.

Mm-hmm.

That guy's always getting into something.

Indeed he is.

Hi.

-Hello.

Mm.

Okay, so what are the cardinal rules

for a shortstop?

Watch the batter's eye, watch the pitch,

watch the ball, and be on guard.

You got it, that's it. All right, time for bed.

You have a big day tomorrow.

You're going to be great.

I love you.

I love you too, mom.

I feel terrible missing his game tomorrow.

-He'll be so deep into his game

he won't even know you're missing.

Need some help with that?

-Mm.

You know I love being undressed

by a beautiful woman.

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[ominous music]

I'll text you when I land, okay?

Good luck today, sweetie.

Love you, mom.

Bye.

[car starting]

[ominous music]

*

*

Hey, it's me.

Listen, um, I just got to the airport.

I was wondering if you could do me a favor

and email me the previous case file

on Senator Johnson.

[phone ringing]

You know, hang on a second, hang on.

Oh, hey, John. I've got my husband calling.

Let me call you- let's just talk later,

all right? Okay, great, bye.

Hi, babe. What can't you find?

Announcement: This is the final call

for Trans Europe Express, flight 106

We will now be boarding US Pacific Airlines,

Flight 192, in destination to

Washington Dulles International Airport.

Would all business class passengers

please come to the boarding gate.

Hi, excuse me, excuse me.

Sorry.

Excuse me, sorry, I'm about to miss my flight.

Hi. I'm sorry, I'm about to miss my flight,

do you mind? Thank you.

Excuse me.

LAX tower, Pacific 192 heavy

requesting backtrack.

Copy 192, backtrack approved.

Runway 1-7.

Copy, cleared takeoff runway 1-7.

Hey.

That was close.

I guess I should've listened when they said

to leave two hours before my flight.

The problem is, you get here

two hours before your flight

you end up waiting an hour and a half.

But then you give yourself an hour

and then this is what happens.

Ladies and gentlemen,

this is your captain speaking.

Thank you for flying with US Pacific,

we'll be departing momentarily.

Our cabin crew will be doing

a safety demonstration shortly.

In the meantime, please fasten your seatbelts

as we taxi out to the runway.

I hope you have a pleasant flight

and thank you for flying with US Pacific.

I never feel comfortable flying.

I don't know why that is, I think the safety

demonstrations throw me off. Is that weird?

You fly a lot, huh?

Uh, not really.

a couple times a year for work.

What do you do?

I work for the government.

Doing what?

Nothing specific.

I see.

Uh, what do you do?

I'm a freelancer.

Oh. Um, for..?

Nothing specific.

I'm just messing with you.

[laughing]

I was kidding.

I do corporate cleanup.

You know, people make bad business decisions,

I come in and clean up the mess.

Oh, all right, what kind of companies?

Fortune 500 companies,

high net worth individuals, politicians.

A couple of presidents.

Well, sounds very exciting.

It can be.

I guess it's like anything else, though.

You know, you do it long enough

it just becomes a way to keep the lights on.

Yeah, I hear you. Well, hey, I'm Sarah.

Michelle.

It's nice to meet you, Michelle.

Likewise.

[airplane engine]

[airplane engine]

It's beautiful, isn't it?

Uh-huh.

You know what blows me away?

The people who shut their windows

right before takeoff. I mean,

who wouldn't want to see this view, right?

I've actually thought that same thing myself.

They're all just trying to act so cool, like,

"I'm on business.

Save that view for the riffraff in the back".

You know what? you go back into coach,

I bet everybody's looking out the window.

All the riffraff.

You watched "Titanic", right?

This is just like the Titanic.

Cattle class are the only ones having fun

on this flight.

Just hope we don't crash.

Nobody enjoyed that.

So what's your tax return status?

Single? Married? Kids?

I've been married 15 years.

We have a twelve year old son.

Oh, yes.

Little Jacob.

He's quite the baseball player.

Is he still playing shortstop?

And then there's Ken. Kenneth. Mm.

Kenneth Calvin Plummer.

Started his own little anti-spyware company

back in his dorm room in the dot-com boom.

Narrowly made it through the collapse

but thanks to his business savvy,

20 years later, now he's got one of the most

successful IT firms in the country.

He is quite a go getter.

Successful business,

beautiful 5,000 square foot house in the Hills...

and you. Right?

Sarah Plummer, senior deputy agent

at the FBI Major Crimes Division.

That's something.

You graduated from Freemont High,

June 8th, 1992.

Studied law and criminal justice

at Georgetown U, where you met Ken actually.

Graduated May 23rd, 1996.

Your next graduation was at Quantico,

April 7th, 1998.

By January 9th, 2001, you were working

out of the LA FBI Field Office.

You could've been the perfect

Beverly Hills housewife.

You just wanted to save the world, didn't you?

Who are you?

I'm sure by now you realize

it's no coincidence I'm sitting next to you

on this flight.

I'm here for you, Sarah.

I'm actually doing a little housekeeping

for Senator Johnson.

You just happen to be in the right place at the

wrong time, or the wrong place at the right time.

It's all relative.

I know you've spent over 15 years with the Bureau,

so you're probably using all that special training

trying to figure out what your next move is.

I mean, who is this woman?

How does she know Senator Johnson?

How does she know all this stuff about my kid?

Why don't you just let me put a quick end to all

that thinking that you got going on up there,

'cause it's not going to help you.

I need you to do something for me, Sarah.

One single, very simple task.

The reason you're on this flight is

because of Senator Johnson's upcoming trial.

The reason there is a trial is because

an incriminating video has surfaced.

Now, imagine there was no video,

would there still be a case?

I can answer that for you. No.

No video, no case.

Hey, that's where we come in.

By the time this plane lands we need to ensure

there is no video, plain and simple.

I know. I know what you're thinking.

Why would I, FBI Agent Sarah Plummer,

do anything this crazy lady asks?

We've taken your family hostage.

This is a five hour flight, which is

coincidentally exactly how long your family has

left to live if you don't do this one task for me.

But if our demands are met

by the time this plane hits the ground,

my associate will walk away

and you can have your family back.

If our demands aren't met, they'll be executed.

Ladies' choice.

Now let's just hope that mommy's

a good little girl.

So we'll start by you handing over your phones.

I don't want you doing anything naughty.

I didn't say phone, I said phones.

Both of them.

I did my homework on you, Sarah.

Thank you.

Now will it be Senator Johnson,

or Ken and your cute little kid?

How do I even know you're telling the truth?

My family was fine when I left them

a few hours ago.

I knew you were going to ask that.

I'm glad we're doing this in business class.

This would've cost me 20 bucks back in coach.

[laughs]

I do love a bargain.

[gasps]

Oh, no.

That's enough.

What? I-I can't just log into the server

and delete the video.

I know, but you do have group privilege.

You just need to log into the interface,

then into your credentials.

Then you'll ask for security

redundant clearance, which you will receive

within 15 seconds.

Then you'll enter the acceptance code,

et voila.

From there you just trigger a security

breach alert on file and then you can

delete all versions, one by one.

That won't be enough to exonerate him.

He's out on bail. He'd be better off

trying to flee the country.

I mean, this whole plan is ridiculous,

it's insane!

Shh! Shh!

That is not all we have on him.

What about the eyewitnesses

that saw him leave the nightclub?

What about the scarf he left behind?

What about the cameras that we will find that

show them driving in the direction of the beach?

It does not start and end with this video.

I know there's a scarf,

and we're not saying that he wasn't with her

at some point during the evening.

But just because he was with her

doesn't mean he killed her.

That's crazy.

As for these other cameras

that you may or may not find..

hey, you leave that to us.

Maybe you should concentrate on making

sure your family makes it out alive, hm?

You gotta love technology, kid.

Your mom's 30,000 feet above us and I can see

exactly where she is at this very moment.

Now isn't that something?

[muffled grunting]

[tape ripping] Ow!

What?

What the hell is going on here?

Why are you doing this?

There's no money in this house,

if that's what you're after.

Listen, listen to me.

I can get you money, though.

I'll go to the bank and pull out whatever we have.

Not an option.

You see, I'm like the bad version of a good cop,

I don't take bribes while on the job.

What job? what are you talking about?

[tape ripping]

It's all right.

Hey, how's school going, kiddo?

The last I heard you made the honor roll.

You know, that's fantastic, keep it up.

Are you clueing in?

This isn't some petty home invasion, Ken.

I'm not some south side gang banger here to steal

your DVD players and your Rolex.

You know, I'm actually quite offended

that you would think that of me.

Then what do you want?

Tell me what you want,

so you can leave my son and I in peace.

What do you want?

I don't want anything from you, Ken.

Nothing at all.

No, you see, what I want is 30,000 feet above us

right now.

Right above Palm Desert as we speak.

This is about Sarah?

Bingo.

[ominous music]

[ominous music]

...!

[gunshot]

You know what to do.

Careful with that.

That is your family's lifeline.

[ominous music]

Ow!

[ding]

Ladies and gentlemen,

this is your captain speaking.

We are experiencing some turbulence so we ask that

you all please fasten your seatbelts.

I will be descending to an altitude of

25,000 feet to get out of this rough patch,

so it should be smooth sailing very shortly.

Oh, please store your laptop under your seat

until the seatbelt sign clears.

I think we'll be fine, it's okay.

We need to make sure we're

clearly out of this rough patch first.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

All right, thanks.

Thank you.

Guess we'll have to do this later.

I guess so.

Hey, it's like I said, remember?

Titanic - boom.

You're completely insane.

I scare myself sometimes.

You know, the good thing is that

I get paid for being insane

just like you get paid for being sane.

I mean, we both have a job to do, right?

It's not personal.

It's nothing personal?

You're holding my family hostage,

how is that not personal?

That's a really good point.

[laughing]

You should probably do what I ask then, right?

Dad!

Pull another stunt like that again,

you can count yourself dead.

Do you understand me?

Or maybe little Jacob here instead.

Understand that this is a whole lot bigger

than you and I, Ken.

I'm not here to play games.

You're the one who came into my house!

So, no, I am not playing games!

You're the one who's threatening my family.

As you can see, my words are not mere threats, Ken.

Now we both have a job to do.

And your job is to do nothing.

So from here on out, do nothing.

How about you untie me, lose that gun,

and I'll show you what my job is.

[crying]

Senator, I really don't know what to say.

I just spoke with the DA, she's got it in for you.

I don't know how you're going to

get out of this one.

Come on, Hollister, you can do better than that.

I've worked for you for years, Senator, and,

quite frankly, you know I pull miracles out

without a genie in a bottle.

But this time I think you're in for it.

What are we talking about here?

Well, with the video evidence

they know they've got you.

There's no chance of a hung jury and they're

gonna dot their I's and cross their T's and

make sure they eliminate any chance of a mistrial.

They're not even open for a plea bargain.

They've got you, Senator.

There's nothing I can do.

The only thing I can think of now is to plead

with the judge to go light on sentencing.

You know, the fact that the prosecution

isn't even considering a plea deal;

that tells me they're going for the jugular.

What if there was no video evidence?

I told you this already...

the FBI has already reviewed it and they're

going to submit it to the prosecution tomorrow.

I'll get my chance to review it and see if

there's any angle that we can play.

But frankly, Senator-

You're not answering my question, Hollister.

What if there was no video?

Well, then, Senator,

I can go back to being your pit bull.

We'll be in touch.

[ding]

Now. Now, Sarah.

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

Surface area video.. deleted.

Root level video.. deleted.

Good girl.

Just one final thing to check.

Mainframe route verification...

Sarah, Sarah, Sarah... did you really think

you could pull a fast one on me?

What's it going to take for you to realize

that I'm not effing around?

Ow!

[breathing heavily]

You know, you're really starting to

get on my nerves. Did you think you would

hide a video in there and I wouldn't find it?

What is this, huh?

You don't care about your family anymore?

You don't ever want to make love to your husband

again or watch that little runt play baseball,

because I can make that all happen.

So you need to understand that

the man who is currently holding

your family hostage with a big 'ole gun

was hired for a very specific reason.

All I need to do is type a few words

into that chat window.

He won't hesitate to follow my orders.

Now you type.. or I type.

Would you like something to drink?

Water, sure.

Excuse me.

[suspenseful music]

Would you ladies like something to drink?

Actually, I-I would love a glass of water, please.

-Sure.

Thank you.

Thank you.

[gasps]

Oh, my god. I'm so sorry.

Oh, I am so sorry.

I don't even know how that happened.

Just... god.

It's fine. It's fine.

Let me get that, I am so sorry.

I got it, thank you.

Okay.

Are you kidding me?

What's wrong with you?

Here you go.

Sorry. Thank you.

Get to it.

Good.

[Phones ringing, keyboards clicking]

Okay, I did what you asked.

Now why don't you tell your goon

to let my family go.

It's not as simple as that.

What do you mean it's not as simple as that?

We had a deal.

I did what you asked,

now hold up to your end of the bargain.

I fully intend to.

Not until there's a couple miles between us,

'cause it's a little too cozy for my liking.

Okay, listen. Just let Jacob go.

Okay, just let him go, he's just a boy.

When we land, then you can let Ken go.

Yeah? Is that the plan now?

I make the rules.

I tell you what to do.

And what I say right now is that nobody

goes anywhere. Do you understand that?

Yeah, I understand that.

But understand this, anything happens to my

family, and I mean anything happens to my

family, I promise you I will hunt you down.

Do you understand me?

Well, you'll have to get in line, sweetheart.

Everybody's hunting me down.

How are you planning on killing me?

What?

I asked you, how do you plan on killing me?

You can't just let me walk off this plane.

It was never your intention to let my

family go, so I'll ask you one more time.

How do you plan on killing me?

Nobody's killing anybody, Sarah.

Your job was to delete the video,

so thanks for a job well done.

Now if you would just shut the hell up

and quit whining for the rest of this flight..

Good.

Yeah, yeah, definitely.

Look, here's my views on it.

I think it's a really fluid situation.

I think we should take Caster

straight to deposition. It'll slow us down, and-

Sir, you're going to want to take a look at this.

Hold on one second.

I think it's really important, sir.

I suggest you look at it now.

Marcus, hey, give me one sec.

I'll call you back, thank you.

What's up, Gina?

Well, you tell me, sir.

I got a message on the host server and

it looks like it's from Sarah Plummer.

I sent you an email.

Our Sarah Plummer?

This interface, it's not meant to receive messages

but I saw it there.

"Sarah P family help".

Sarah P fam- Why would she send you a message?

That's the whole point,

this isn't meant for messaging.

It's basically a command prompt application

but it can be accessed remotely.

I guess she used it to get a message across

knowing one of us here would eventually see it.

Yeah, this is probably a mistake.

she's on a plane to DC right now.

Um, who else has access to this?

Well, anyone at the tech lab but, other than that,

only agents with level one clearance...

which Sarah has.

All right, Gina, I got it.

I'll take it from here, thank you.

Gina, do me a favor..

if you hear anything let me know ASAP, okay?

Will do.

[suspenseful music]

Jeremy, hey. Listen, I need a favor.

I just got a really strange message from

Sarah Plummer about her family being in danger.

I don't know if this is a mistake or not,

but just to be on the safe side, can you

go to her residence, do a spot check for me?

Yeah. Okay, exercise caution

and brief me when you're done. Thank you.

How much are they paying you?

Tell me and I'll find a way to pay you more.

You watch too many movies, Ken.

It doesn't work that way.

It always boils down to money.

You're not doing this for free, are you?

Just tell me how much they're paying you

and I'll pay you double.

It's not always about the money.

You see, if I don't finish this job

as promised, I might as well be

switching places with you.

There's no amount of money you could possibly

offer me, so why don't you save it.

[doorbell]

You expecting somebody?

Why the hell is there a man who looks like an FBI

agent standing outside your front door?

I don't know.

You got something to do with this.

I've got nothing to do with this!!

I don't even know what's going on here!

Well, you're going to fix it,

or else he ends up like the pool boy.

[doorbell]

Hey, sorry about that. Can I help you?

Hi, I'm looking for uh, Ken Plummer.

I'm Ken.

I'm agent Franklin with the Bureau.

Oh, hey, um, Sarah's actually not home,

she's on a flight out of town.

Oh, right, I'm actually not here for her.

We got a report that there may be some trouble

here at the home, so I just wanted to stop by

and check in on you.

All is fine here.

Good.

Is uh, is Jacob home?

[ominous music]

Uh, Jacob's actually away.

He's got a big ball game today. Finals.

Oh, that's great.

And you're not there?

No, I had, uh, some important papers to file

for work.

Right.

You're, um, you're quite the mess,

if you don't mind me saying.

What are you working on?

Oh, it's, uh, I was just doing a quick workout.

A workout in these clothes?

Yeah, yeah, I mean, I-I just came back

from a meeting, and uh, you know,

I just figured I'd do it now, you know,

before jumping in the shower.

Well, that's, uh, that's smart thinking.

Listen, uh, just so I make my boss happy,

would you mind if I stepped in for a quick second

to look around, you know, some protocol type stuff.

Hey, listen.

I-I really got to get back to work here, bud.

I've got a ton of paper work to take care of,

but if I hear anything, anything wrong,

I'll definitely give you guys a call, fair enough?

Yeah, fair enough.

I'll leave you my card.

Your wife's my boss, so we're all family here.

If you need anything, anything at all,

just give me a call.

I will, thanks for swinging by.

All right, thank you.

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

[car starting]

[beep beep]

No, no, no, don't. No, stop-stop-stop.

Please. Don't hit send, don't-don't-don't,

please, just-

Please just- I can- I can fix this.

I'm begging you!

Shh.

Please, just please don't let him, please don't.

Don't let him do it, please.

No, don't, just make it, make him stop.

Please tell him not to do it, please,

I'm begging you, I beg you, please, no!

Look what you've done.

I warned you.

You just couldn't help yourself.

Hey...

try something again,

I'll make your family even smaller.

[phone ringing]

Peterson.

Hey, Peterson, it's Franklin.

I'm just leaving the Plummer residence.

Good. All okay?

Yeah, everything seemed to be okay.

The husband seemed to be a bit of a mess.

I found it a little strange but I think I was

just being overly suspicious.

I think I just caught him at a bad time.

Do you think it's worth going back

for a double check?

No, I don't think so. I mean,

the guy's kid isn't even home.

I'm sure if there was an issue he would've told me.

It was just me and him.

Okay, Thanks, Jeremy, I appreciate it.

Oh, you're welcome, sir.

Let me know if you need anything else.

Yeah, you got it.

Gina...

Yes, sir.

Any new messages or anything?

No, nothing, sir.

Okay, I figured. You know,

it's probably just a mistake or something.

Just for protocol's sake, can you run

a trace on that IP address for me?

Two steps ahead of you sir, already underway.

That's my girl, thank you very much.

I need to use the restroom.

It can wait.

No, it can't. I need to use the restroom.

Don't do anything stupid.

Hey!

Oh!

There's another restroom in the back of the plane

if you like. I think it's empty.

Oh, uh, no, that's okay. You scared me.

I uh, I'll just wait for this one.

Okay, I get it.

Thanks.

[sighs]

You know, in all the years I've been

doing this, not once, I mean, not one time

has everybody simply listened

and done what was asked of them.

I always have to end up shooting somebody

and I end up completing the job anyway,

so why get yourself shot?

You know what I should do is, from now on,

bring a resume and list of references to every job.

That way, when I tell the captives

"don't do anything stupid and everything will be fine"

they might actually believe me.

[phone ringing]

Hello?

Male voice: How are things looking?

Everything is back under control, now, sir.

Back under control?

When were they out of control?

Well, we had a small hiccup, but I assure you

everything's been sorted out.

What kind of small hiccup?

Plummer managed somehow to alert the FBI

but they're clueless that anything's

actually happening.

Alert the FBI, are you kidding me?

How do you know they were alerted?

Well, an agent popped up here out of nowhere,

but I completely diffused the situation.

All is fine now.

You're telling me an FBI agent showed up

at the front door and you're still there?

You moron! Get out of there, now.

Go to the secondary location immediately!

From here on out, if anything happens

you let me know right away, do you copy?

Yes, sir.

Sorry, angry boss. Well, folks,

looks like we're going on a little road trip.

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

Dad, dad, dad.. look, the phone.

No. no way, just leave it alone, okay?

Let's get this thing over with.

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music]

What the hell are you doing?

*

*

[banging]

Damn it, Sarah!

Sarah, get out here.

[banging]

Sarah!

[banging]

[banging]

Sarah, I don't know what the hell

you think you're going to do here, but-

US Air Marshal, put your hands up,

face the ground.

Don't reach.. don't.

Michelle Taylor, FBI.

[suspenseful music]

Let me see that.

What the hell's going on here?

That's what I'm trying to figure out.

I think she had some kind of psychotic break

I don't know.

She's been acting crazy the whole flight.

She just assaulted some guy, took his phone.

Who's phone did she take?

That guy right there.

Look, I wish I knew you were on board before,

I would've come and gotten you earlier.

That woman was acting really strange.

Something is definitely off.

[banging]

US Air Marshal, please come out the restroom.

[banging]

Ma'am, you have to exit the restroom

or I have to force it open.

This is the Air Marshal speaking,

there's an FBI agent also present.

She's not an FBI agent.

I'm with the Bu- I'm with the Bureau.

Hands up, don't resist.

What, wait, what are you doing?

I'm with the Bureau. What are you doing?

I'm with the FBI.

Look, my badge is in my purse, just go get it.

Ma'am I will, but right now for the safety

of the passengers I need to handcuff you.

All right?

Please, you gotta believe me.

She's already murdered my husband.

What, do you see what I'm talking about?

She's been doing this for the entire flight.

Because your gun for hire has my family hostage.

My gun for hire? Are you kidding me?

Yes, your gun for hire!

Ma'am, calm down.

You're starting to scare the passengers.

Starting?

She's been like this since we took off.

Everyone's seen it, right?

Mm-hmm.

Look, listen to me. My son's life is at stake.

If you would just take a walk up the aisle,

to my seat, 3-E, you will find my purse

and in my purse you will find my badge,

and on that badge it clearly states FBI,

Deputy Agent Sarah Plummer - my name, okay?

Please, just go to my bag and get my credentials.

It will explain everything.

Clearly she is unstable.

We need to get this plane on the ground.

Please, come on, it's all I'm asking.

Just get the bag.

Can you check her bag-

No, no, no. Not her!

I just told you she's not an FBI Agent.

She's responsible for all of this,

you can't send her to get my bag, are you nuts?

Besides myself, she's the only one with credentials.

They're fake, they are fake!

What do I have to say for it to get through to you?

Calm down! Now listen...

I could have the stewardess bring the

bag over and we can all look for

your FBI badge together, okay?

Yeah, that would be fantastic.

Will you please bring the bag over?

Yes, right away.

Thank you.

[suspenseful music]

Here you go.

Right there, on the inside pocket.

There's nothing there.

What are you talking about, it's-

There's nothing there.

You took it. You took it, didn't you?

You did.

She's got my credentials.

She has them. Go check her bag.

Your story is ridiculous.

But if you want, when we land,

you can talk to the authorities.

Just call Bureau headquarters, please,

and just talk to my district manager.

He'll verify my identity.

Please, just call.

-I've had enough of this.

Would you just call headquarters, please?

-I'm not calling anybody.

You're going to sit quietly in the chair,

and that's the end of it.

You can't do this.

-I just did.

Can you please call the captain

and tell him to get out here. We need to

land this plane, get her off this flight.

Or I could supervise her if you want to

go up there and talk to the pilot.

-Yeah.

What the hell's going on back there?

She's completely belligerent

and delusional.

Probably on drugs or something, who knows.

We have a federal agent on board,

she's supervising her right now.

What do you suggest?

We gotta land at the nearest airport.

She's clearly a risk to the passengers,

I'm not taking any chances.

Copy that.

Contact Phoenix Tower, get a clear to land.

Copy that.

Phoenix Tower, this is US Pacific 192,

requesting permission to land.

Roger, 192, please stand by for ground directives.

[beep beep]

I want all available units

to Sarah Plummer's residence immediately.

This is high profile, prepare for the worst,

I want SWAT there as well.

On my way right now.

[suspenseful music]

Walk.

Please let him go so he can get a doctor!

Ugh!

[phone ringing]

Sir?

I need an update.

I just pulled into the secondary location, sir.

Good.

Is he still breathing?

Barely.

As long as the boy's alive we have leverage.

Any updates from the plane?

No, sir. I've sent her several messages now.

It seems I've lost complete communication

with the plane.

What do you mean you lost communication

with the plane? How is that even possible?

I haven't received any response yet, sir.

We said constant updates.

You lost communication with the plane and you

didn't think to tell me about it until now?

What is your level of incompetence?

I have paid you a lot of money for this.

get your act together.

Yeah. No, we're clear.

I'm waiting on Gina to get me back.

No, I haven't heard anything yet,

so I think we just missed them,

but I'm going to head back to the-

Hold on one second...

We got a body here!

Let's get these vitals checked.

This is not a hoax, people!

Get me in touch with that airplane now.

Can I get in there, please?

Of course.

Whoa, what's going on?

The gag is up. FBI got a hold of the plane,

confirmed your identity as well as the story.

Thank god.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

Let me get these handcuffs off you.

It's for you, ma'am.

Sarah Plummer.

Oh, Peterson. Yeah. Yeah, I know.

I saw him get shot on camera.

Listen, we're landing shortly,

have an agency jet ready for me.

I'm flying back to LA to help with the search.

Great.

Thank you.

How long did you think your charade

was going to last?

I think the question you should be asking is

how long is little Jacob going to last?

Tick.. tick.. tick.

[ominous music]

Johnson's behind the whole thing.

You warned me about him.

[engine revving]

God, I just.. I wish I'd been more careful.

Hey, hey, hey. Don't beat yourself up.

There's no way you could've

anticipated this, Sarah.

Listen, I was at your house earlier.

There's no trace of Ken anywhere.

He could still be alive, Sarah.

You there?

Yes, yes, I-I'm here.

Now listen, what's important is that we

focus and find Ken and Jacob, okay?

Uh, well, look, I-I have her laptop.

She used it to communicate

with her accomplice.

He doesn't know that she's been captured.

We've got to keep it that way.

No press, no media, nothing.

Get the computer back to the lab,

wait for him to contact her and when he does,

have tech run a trace on the IP.

We find him, we find Ken and Jacob.

Yeah, it sounds promising, Sarah.

It's a bit of a shot in the dark, though.

What if he doesn't contact her?

He will.

All right, I'm going to keep it on blackout.

I tried getting a warrant from the DA earlier.

They said it was all hearsay and

lack of evidence so I couldn't bring him in.

I'm on my way to his office right now

and I'm going to see what I can do.

The bastard won't talk, but it's worth a shot.

Have a car pick me up at LAX, all right?

I'll be there myself.

I'll see you on the ground in about an hour.

Hey, Sarah.. I'm with you on this.

All right? Your family's my family.

We're going to find them if it's the

last thing we do with this Bureau.

Thanks, John.

I'll see you in a few.

Okay.

Your name keeps coming up

all over the place, Senator.

This whole situation is based around

your murder trial.

The objective of the events taking place

are to delete the video that the prosecution

is going to use against you.

You know who the lead actor in that video is?

You are.

You're going to sit there and try to tell me

that you don't know anything about this?

Those are unfounded accusations.

That tape hasn't been seen in any court of law.

So how can you possibly say that it's the Senator

on that tape?

We have nothing to hide, Agent Peterson.

The senator is an outstanding public

servant and his reputation precedes him.

You're speaking to a senator, agent.

Choose your words wisely.

Listen, Senator.

Let's just for a second forget about

what happened to FBI agent Sarah Plummer.

You're talking about a mother here,

a mother has her son's life on the line right now.

Her husband, he might already be dead.

Now your lawyer here, he can say

whatever the hell he wants.

The bottom line is I have you on

two counts of murder.

Don't make it a third.

He's just a kid.

If you know anything that could save this little

twelve year old boy's life, Senator,

please tell me.

And by the grace of god, you have my word

I will do my very all to do the best I can for you

when you face that jury.

I already told you,

I don't know what you're talking about.

Nor do I know what's going on.

Or who these hostage takers are you speak of.

And if they're throwing my name out there,

I don't know why.

That little boy, I was at his first birthday party.

I was at his first baseball game.

So don't you for a second think

that I don't know you're behind this.

And you're going to go down.

I will personally walk you up that staircase

to the courthouse in handcuffs

when that day comes. You mark my words.

[phone ringing]

I'm sorry, agent...?

Peterson.

Agent Peterson, I'm really sorry about

what happened to your partner and her family

but I don't know anything about that.

But you can count on one thing...

As a senator I truly appreciate the work

that the Bureau, and specifically

people like you, do for this country.

And you can count on me contacting my resources

and see if there are any strings that I can pull

for you... whatever I can do.

[phone ringing]

You can tell him I'll be seeing him shortly.

[phone ringing]

You want me to update you,

answer your damn phone, Senator!

[clunk]

911, what's the nature of your emergency?

Where do we stand?

The senator gave us nothing,

he's denying any involvement.

Okay, let's just ignore him for now

and focus on finding my family.

Any leads?

No, nothing concrete.

Franklin did recall seeing a white cargo van

parked outside your house earlier

so I ran an APB on it but there's no plates.

No plates is a lottery.

That's all right, I doubt they're driving around.

[suspenseful music]

[sirens]

[engines revving]

[phone ringing]

-Driver: It's HQ.

Sarah Plummer.

This is Gina Carter at tech lab.

I may have something here.

What do you have, Gina?

A call came in to local 911 dispatch

and there was no answer so they ran the number.

It comes back to your son's cell phone.

Local PD had been made aware of the situation

so they immediately forwarded the call to us.

I think your son is trying to give us his

location 'cause he's left the line open.

Well, a-are you running it?

Yes, ma'am.

Running a trace and almost there.

As long as the line remains open,

I'll get it.

It's cellular so it takes longer.

We have to triangulate it off tower hits.

[keyboard clicking]

90 percent and making progress..

You don't answer your phone, I can't get

a hold of the plane, I'm working blind here.

94 percent...

96 percent...

98 percent, almost there.

uspenseful music]

Got it. Right before we lost communication.

They're in a warehouse at the Port of Los Angeles

harbor, 229 Harbor Drive.

You got that?

Driver: Got it.

Let's get all available units

to 229 Harbor Drive, this is a code red.

[sirens]

[suspenseful music]

Come on.

Come on, what the hell is going on up there?

[suspenseful music]

[police radios]

*

You know what?

I'm getting the hell out of here.

You, stay there. You come with me.

You're all the leverage I need.

No, get your hands off me!

What the hell is this?

I asked you a question, what the hell is this?

Uh, I don't know, I guess I had it on me

the whole time.

No, you did not have it on you the whole time.

I took it when we were leaving the house, okay?

But it doesn't even work.

The battery's dead, so who cares?!

I can see that.

I guess my question is, before it died

did you get smart and try to call anyone?

No!

This is the FBI, we have the building surrounded.

There's nowhere to go, there's nowhere to hide.

This is the end of the line.

Let's end this peacefully.

You called them, uhh!

No!

[police radios]

Still don't know how many bodies

are in that warehouse.

Where's the damn chopper at?

I'll call it in.

I want those thermal images now!

Eagle one, what's your ETA?

I need eyes in the sky.

This is Eagle one, I'm under 20 seconds out.

I'm right around the corner.

*

[helicopter whirring]

[helicopter whirring]

I want those thermal images now, Eagle one.

Now!

Copy that, lining it up right now.

[helicopter whirring]

Here you go, sir, the feed should be up soon.

[suspenseful music]

We have three bodies on the warehouse floor.

One is pacing, probably the perp,

checking the rest now.

Hold on, hold on.

We got one more body here, folks.

Southwest corner of back hallway.

I repeat, one more body,

southwest corner, back hallway.

Copy, Eagle one.

Let's keep this off the airways,

we have an agent inside.

[helicopter whirring]

[piano music]

[phone ringing]

So the campaign is going very well.

I mean, at this rate I'm guaranteed re-election.

Two consecutive terms -

that would be nice, wouldn't it?

A long way from the governor's days.

Hmm.

[phone ringing]

And get this..

I'm going to be going presidential.

You know what? I know that you could

care less about my campaign,

or me, for that matter. But at the

very least you could have some common

courtesy to acknowledge me as a human being!

[phone ringing]

...damn it!

[phone ringing]

Auugh!

[phone smashes]

It ends here.

Mom!

It's okay, baby. There's nothing

this gentleman can do to you now.

So he's just going to very slowly

put down his gun and surrender.

No way in hell, lady.

This looks like a standoff to me.

If I'm not mistaken, we both have guns

pointed at each other

so that puts us on an even playing field.

Not quite.

Right now it's you and a gun on that side

and it's me and a gun on this side,

but I also have a whole brigade of federal agents

and a SWAT team outside.

And, boy oh boy, do they have a lot of guns.

What's your name? My name's Sarah.

You probably know that already.

Why don't you just give me your name?

We can talk to each other like human beings.

Like you give a crap what my name is.

You think I don't know what you're trying to do?

Build a rapport with the perpetrator first.

Then when he feels comfortable

and we become friends,

people he can trust will ask him to

hand over the weapon to the only friend

he has left in this harrowing moment.

Well, guess what? I'm not one for friendship.

Especially not with an FBI agent.

You got it all wrong.

Right now I'm not an FBI agent.

Right now I am a mother and that is all I am.

And that's my little boy behind me.

And I will do whatever I need to

in order to protect him. Do you understand that?

Now, unlike your accomplice you seem to be

a rational person, so I'm sure you can understand

my position here.

Like you, I'm just trying to protect my interests..

and my interests, my only interests,

are right behind me.

Your interests, however, are in the wind.

Your operation's a bust.

Your partner's under arrest.

The man who hired you is going to be in prison

for the rest of his life.

So it would appear to me the only thing left

that you have to protect is your life...

your own life.

You and I both know there's only two ways

you can leave this place. What do you say

you protect your interests too?

Put down the gun.

You know, you make a good point.

My life is all I have left to protect, but

there's no way in hell that I'm going to spend

the rest of my life in a federal penitentiary.

So you bet I'm going to protect my interests.

[gun clicks]

So whose bullet is it going to be,

yours or theirs?

You made it very clear to me

you don't want to leave this place alive.

So, whose bullet is it going to be?

Yours or theirs?

I purposely had them wait outside because

I thought you were a sensible man.

I thought we could use reason to end this.

But if you pull that trigger,

there is nothing I can do to stop them.

You know what will happen.

People will come crashing through those windows,

bullets will go flying..

hell, bombs may even go off.

Bombs may even go off.

That's the code, we're a go.

[suspenseful music]

What's it going to be?

[suspenseful music]

[explosion]

[suspenseful music]

[gunshots]

[helicopter whirring]

Mom!

Oh, baby! Ohh.

It's okay, you're safe now.

Ken!

Call an ambulance!

News Reporter: Today at City Hall

is the sentencing for former senator

Fredrick Johnson.

Johnson was immediately relieved from his duty

as senator the moment a guilty verdict landed

for one charge of murder,

one charge of attempted murder,

as well as multiple terror related charges.

With a guilty verdict on all charges,

rumors are that the judge presiding over this case

will give him the maximum sentence

of life in prison with no chance of parole.

While one suspect was killed during the

now infamous plot which involved taking

FBI Deputy Agent Sarah Plummer's husband and son

captive as well as taking Sarah Plummer herself

hostage on a plane, the second perpetrator,

Rosalyn Perkins, was apprehended and similarly

received a guilty verdict on all charges.

She is also facing life in prison with no chance

of parole, which is the sentence expected to be

handed down by the- [audio fades]