All language subtitles for Ultimate Force (2002) - S03E03 - Class of 1980 (576p x265 Panda)_track3_[eng]-en

(Footsteps)

(Buzz of conversation)

I'll have 40 on you.

(AII talk at once)

Getting hot yet? I thought I saw a little wobble.

Me? Nah.

I'm steady as a rock.

(Shouts of encouragement)

I'm putting another 50 on Dave.

Ah, put your money away.

How much longer
are we going to be on stand—by?

The team's getting restIess.

It's hard to tell this time, Henry.
Highest state of alert.

What makes it so different this time?
We've been here before.

Ali Akhmed AI Djouf.

No—one knows what he looks like,
but he got Bin Laden out of Tora Bora.

So getting past our border defences
must have been a doddle.

— What, he's here?
— Oh, yes.

(Yells in pain)

I said they were bored.

You must have cheated.

Yeah? How, hey?

Right, who's next?

How about me and you, Smithy?

— Here we go. Henno's is getting involved now.
— No way.

— You hold the record.
— Two minutes, 20 seconds.

I'll take you on.

Right, lads. Rules are very simple.
Place your hand palm—down flat over the candle.

— Four inches.
— A glass of water is placed on the hand.

Spill a drop, flame extinguishes,
you pull your hand away, you're out.

Last man standing wins.
I want a nice clean fight, boys.

No biting, pinching or punching.
Taking all bets. We are taking all bets.

£20 to me. £20, there.

Let the games begin.

— I didn't think you'd approve ofthis, sir.
— Boys will be boys.

No—one backing Ed?

I'll give you 3/1.

— All right, I'll have 20.
— (Chuckles)

— Coming up to two minutes.
— He's shaking. He's going.

— He's going to go in a minute.
— Come on, Ed, you can do it.

(All talk at once)

BECCA: Just concentrate.
— You can do this.

Two minutes.

Two minutes and five.

— Two minutes ten.
- Come on, easy, come on.

ALL: Aw!

— Yes!
— You're joking.

Sorry, lads.

What's the time?

Ed, you've won.

No, I'm going forthe record.

— Two eighteen.
— Keep going, mate.

Two nineteen.

— Two twenty.
— The game's over.

Two twenty—one. He's broken the record.

Ed.

Two thirty. Thirty—one.

Thirty—two.

Two thirty—two. A new world record.

(Applause)

Congratulations.

We found him with a tracking device.

CIA, MI5, Mossad — we don't know.

He won't talk.

Do we kill him?

No.

Whoever he belongs to,
they'll be looking for him.

And us.

We stick to the plan.

Then...

..then we kill him.

MAN: Prego, signorina.
— Grazie.

(Alarm beeps)

Prego, da questa parte.

Morning, Mr Lupo.

Then tell her something like,
"she's gorgeous". You know what I mean?

Like bella or something. Bella.

(Speaks Italian)

— She says you look like Brad Pitt.
— I said no such thing.

So...you speak English?

Sorry. You're new.
And Drew's got a wicked sense of humour.

Three months ago,
one of our men, Agent Wisdom,

infiltrated an Al Qaeda cell in the UK.

The last communique we had
informed us of his meeting with this man...

..AIi Akhmed AI Djouf.

Crap photo.

Hey, this is the man that got Bin Laden
out of Tora Bora. He deserves respect.

You were there, weren't you, Dave?

The point is, gentlemen,
that Al Djouf is here in London.

And if he's here, then it's something big.

Yeah. Bring it on.

At Agent Wisdom's meeting with Al Djouf,
he was asked to source a panel van.

Naturally we supplied such a vehicle
installed with a tracker.

Since then, however, we 've lost
all communication with Agent Wisdom.

We have to assume that the tracker's missing.

We also have to assume that whatever task
they needed the van for, it's going ahead.

— A bomb.
— Almost certainly.

But it's more than that,
othenNise AI Djoufwouldn't be involved.

Any fool can detonate a bomb,
and AI Djouf is no fool.

So...l thought you were taking the day off today?

Maria fell ill. They asked me to cover.

(Giggles softly)

— Don't tell me you fancy him?
— He's got a certain something.

No, no, non e possibile.

Dovete stare qua. Devono passare...

What's this?

..possibile che voi passate...

No, no, no, no. Non sai che fare.

— Signor Lupo...
— Signor Lupo...

..un momento da Signor Lupo.

OK, bring the crates through the side.
You don't have to go through the machines.

Non sento!

Come on through here.

Just set them down wherever you like.

Non e possibile. Non posso farli passare.

Non vi faccio passare
se non guardo dentro.

Va bene. Va bene.

E materiale dei computer.

Voglio vedere dentro Ie casse.

Devo vedere cosa c'e al interno delle casse.

He wants you to open the crates.

— You want to know what's inside?
— Inside, si. Cosa c'e dentro Ie casse.

Argh!

(Alarm blares)

(Automatic gunfire)

(Screams)

(Automatic gunfire)

(Screams)

(Shouting)

(Shouting)

Stay down. Stay alive.

All agencies on the highest state of alert,

on the look out for the van,
Agent Wisdom and AI Djouf.

And what, we've just got to sit here and wait?

(Bleeping)

Two minutes.

Make sure the carabinieri
and all their weapons are accounted for.

— Signor Lupo.
— Who are you people?

Put the ambassador with the rest.

Up.

Don't touch her!

Take your er...girlfriend over there.

Come on. It's OK. It's OK.

It's all right.

(Alarm continues)

(Alarm stops)

Ladies and gentlemen,

within a few minutes, the authorities
and the world media will be gathered outside.

Unless you want to be a statistic
on the lunchtime news, do as we say.

No heroics.

We are prepared to die.

I doubt you are.

(Sirens wail)

Police.

— How are we supposed to recognise this guy?
— He was shot in the stomach by the Russians.

He has a bullet wound
three inches to the right of his navel.

Gentlemen, stand to!

The good news is they've found the van
parked outside the Italian Consulate.

The bad news is...

..as expected, it's packed with explosives.

(Screaming and shouting)

(Sirens wail)

(Ringing tone)

(Rings)

(Bleeps)

(Bleeps)

(Ringing continues)

(Ringing continues)

Oi.

Keep away from the windows.

(Ringing continues)

Italian Consulate.

Buongiorno.

Can I ask who I'm talking to?

Police or military?

Police. I'm Detective Inspector Bernie Coleman.

COLEMAN: It would be nice if we could
get through this without any further loss of life.

— Both you and I knowthat isn't going to happen.
— (Whistles)

This is it, boys. The big one.
We finally get to take on Al Qaeda.

Louis, if you knew what you were talking about,
mate, you'd be dangerous.

Louis, unload the van and keep it shut.

Call your snipers off.

Ifwe do that...if...
we'll need something in return.

Heads up.

Dave, we need you to check out the van
as soon as you're ready.

— What's wrong with the bomb disposal unit?
— They're not here yet. You are.

Bravo team, Gold Control.

Stand down. Stand down.

OK, you've got that.

We 've withdrawn our armed officers.

Who are you going to give us in return?

— We still have a missing spook.
— Mm.

— GCHQ want AI Djouf alive.
— That's Henry's call.

AI Djouf will be
a valuable source of information.

They never talk.

Incoming!

(Alarm blares)

We do not negotiate.

Medic!

— Thank you.
— That's all right, sir. I didn't break a fingernail.

Medic!

Ed! Get the extinguisher!

Let's get some help over here.

I'll try the other side.

BECCA: Paramedics!

Come on, get 'em out ofthere!

Ed! Move!

Get 'em out ofthe car!

— Argh!
— Dave! He's alive!

Argh!

(Glass shatters)

They are so going to pay.

Where were the S019 snipers?

I've er...got another 50, if you...

I had no idea what he was planning, OK?

You're the negotiator, Bernie.
You're supposed to know.

You're meant to know what's going on.

Yeah, well, Barker's already taken me off.

I've been replaced.

You only get the one chance to screw up.

— So, have they made any demands?
— Not yet, but they will.

And when we don't meet those demands,
they're going to blow us all to shit.

Henry...l believe you know DAC Barker.

Sergeant Garvie.

This is DS Barclay McDonald.
He's taking over on the negotiating team.

A police officer is dead
because you removed your snipers.

Is Dave ready?

He's getting kitted up.

There you go. Very fetching.

Huh. All the ladies say that.

Look, if! don't get blown to smithereens,
maybe you and I could um...

Ah. No.

— Do we have sound and vision?
— We have visual. Speak to me.

— Testing, testing. One, two, three.
— Very original.

Dave. When you're ready.

Nearly there.

Motion sensors and cameras online.

All we have to do now is initialise.

Now we have eyes and ears everywhere.

Please.

He needs help.

Argh!

That doesn't look too good.

He needs a doctor.

No!

(Girl screams)

(Distant screaming)

15 minutes.

DAVE: The detonator's connected
via a low voltage cable to a mobile phone.

Press a button, screen lights up,
voltage change, bomb explodes.

The phone is set to alarm,
but it could go off at any time.

All those bastards have to do is call.

— Can we disable it?
— Any fluctuation would activate the switch.

— Can't we switch it off?
HENNO: Same thing applies.

Dave, can we use a jammer?
— There 's also a wire leading to a cellular device.

My guess is, if we bring a jammer within range,
it will trigger the bomb.

I could be wrong.

OK. Thanks, Dave.
You can get out ofthere now.

What do you propose we do?

Contact the network service providers

and have them shut down the telephone masts
in this area.

Ifwe isolate the cell, then at least
we only have the timing device to worry about.

There's no question of us mounting an assault
until that's achieved.

— And then what?
— We get bomb disposal to go in there

and rig a controlled explosion.

Having said that,
it's still likely to take out at least two blocks.

I think we should go for it.

Ifthey wanted to blow it up, they'd have done it.

Actually, Louis has a point.

That's what worries me.

I was saving for a new car.

— A yellow convertible.
— Hey.

Stand up.

You're a security guard? No?

Hm? Hm? Hm?

What if! am?

— Look, leave him alone.
— Sit down!

We're doing what you ask. He's new.

Sit...down!

You want a prize?

You want to murder?

Murder me.

— Are you a Christian?
— Yes.

You believe in your God?

I believe Jesus died for us,
to save us from our sins.

Did you ever consider
you might have been misinformed?

Did you?

To kill, to murder...is wrong.

The Koran says so.

But this is Jihad.

My conscience is clear.

Hey.

It's time.

Dave, what was Tora Bora really like?
You never did say.

There's nothing much to say.

They wanted to die.
They call it living Jihad. It's spiritual for them.

We get through the crap
because we know fear is our friend.

And in our enemies, it's like that flicker
of weakness that makes us know they're human.

But those Al Qaeda guys...
their eyes were just alive.

You know, just burning.

OK, do it.

(Beep)

(Speaks Arabic)

Henno. Guys!

KATHY: They're broadcasting on the Internet.

( Speaks Arabic)

Is this a joke?

It's AI Djouf.

The soldiers of Al Qaeda
have occupied this consulate

and taken the ambassador, Signor Lupo,

members of his staff,
and the general public hostage.

— We demand the release...
— Cut power to the consulate. Get this stopped.

..of prisoners being held in Guantanamo Bay
against Article 1:18 of the Geneva Convention.

The United States and British authorities
have two hours in which to respond,

then people will die.

— You will not...
(Generator cuts out)

Go again.

They got the message.

Cutting him off may have been a mistake.

The consulate have back—up generators.

Congratulations, DAC Barker,
you've really pissed them off now.

Right, get this Ali Akhmed AI Djouf
on the phone.

Like the States are going to release
known terrorists from the Bay.

— Louis, you have no idea.
— Robert...

LOUIS: Ooh, someone's getting twitchy.
— ..get your new boy to buy us time.

Enough to close down the cell.

— Sir, we'll draw up a plan of action.
- Right.

Kathy.

What's the matter, Dave, losing your bottle?

(Chokes)

Dave.

He's a shit...but he is our shit.

Let him go.

Ooh!

(Laughs)

Look, I understand what you went through.

But that was then and this is now.

If you can't hack it, you're offthe job.

I'm all right.

(Metallic slicing)

(Metallic slicing)

Louis.

The knife 's sharp.

It's razor sharp. It's as sharp as it's going to get.

Unlike his brain.

You love me. You want to have my babies.

Yeah, right. In your dreams, Louis.

All right, listen up.

We won't negotiate with them.
They won't negotiate with us.

It's not a question of if we go in...but when.

Any luck on closing down the phone cell?

We're making progress. It's not just this cell,
it's the signal from neighbouring cells.

Without it, we can't go in.

You're not "going in“, Aidan.

Robert.

This is my show. I don't want a blood bath.

I have faith in my negotiating team.

Listen.

We need more time.

It's not just our end.

The Foreign Office is talking to Washington and
the final decision needs Presidential approval.

You have just over one hour.

(Hangs up)

Relax.

We will have ourJihad.

And we should thank Allah
for this chance to show our love and devotion.

So, let them send their best warriors against us.

We will fight.

We will show the world
we are superior to the British SAS.

When they come...

..we will be ready.

Fortunately, the consulate was built
in the days when security wasn't a major issue.

However,
that doesn't mean it's going to be easy.

All windows on the ground floor
are reinforced with steel bars.

And going through the main entrance
is a no—no.

Getting a top team in shouldn't be a problem.

So far, this cell have anticipated
every move made against them.

There's little doubt they've studied footage
ofthe 1980 embassy job.

— So they'll be expecting a top team.
— So...we give them a top team.

Blue Troop.

— As a diversion.
— (Chuckling)

The main assault
will come through the basement...

with Red Troop.

People, listen up.

Ifyou have mobile phones, use them now.
One call.

We are not barbarians.

— You. You have mobile?
— It's downstairs.

Use mine.

— Who do I call?
— Husband? Boyfriend?

Mum?

Say your goodbyes.

Mother?

— All of you.
— I might not be home tonight...

— Say your goodbyes.
— Mum...l...

How do we get in?

The neighbouring basement wall at this point
is non—supporting.

— So we blast our way through.
— And then what?

The stairs from the basement lead up, through
a fire door, into ground—floor main reception.

Now, parabolics place the hostages
in a store room here.

However,
we expect the X—rays to move the hostages

along the corridor into this conference room.

It's more secure, easier to defend.

I love you.

Can she...?

I don't suppose I'll ever be paying the bill.

You should phone home. Chiama a casa.

They kill us?

(Whispers) No. No, we're no threat to them...

not if they get what they want.

It's the authorities we have to worry about.
Ifthey start shooting...

Hey, what are you talking about?

I call my mother.

(Whispers) Thank you.

(Girl sobs)

GIRL: Hello.

That's the last. We're ready.

Mamma, ti amo. Non voglio morire.

Oi, Drew.

Drew, mate.

- What?
— We've got to do something.

Like what?

Something.
Cos if we don't...we're all going to die.

— Keep the noise down.
— The bastard thing's awkward.

You wimps.

Solid. We need a hand drill. Ed.

(Squeaks and creaks)

— Now there's only one ofthem.
— Paul, it's suicide, mate.

We're going to die anyway.

— Watch out!
(Girl screams)

Come on!

— Paul, no! Paul, no! Paul.
— Get his gun!

Signor Lupo, you'll get us killed!

DREW: Sophie, no!
— Paul!

Paul! Paul!

That's enough.

You stupid idiot!

— Do we have a problem?
— No.

It's just a misunderstanding.

(Ringing tone)

— They're not answering.
- OK, OK.

Doesn't look like negotiations
are going very well.

Robert's a stubborn so—and—so.
He always was.

He won't hand over
till the last possible moment.

We'll be ready.

It's the deadline for the bomb to detonate
that worries me.

We've got spooks all over the place
looking for Wisdom.

Find him and we may get an answer.

(Whispers) The other basement
is the same size as this one.

And I can see the staircase going up.

We'll get through there using a frame charge.

Sir.

Punch it up.

DEMPSEY: Henry.

What is this?

Nearly time.

The world...is watching.

He's not really going to do it, is he?

Looks that way.

— Get him on the phone.
— I keep trying but he won't answer.

He's going to do it.

(Gunshot)

His death has bought one hour.

Next time, it will cost two lives.

I'd say the time for negotiation is over.

(Door bursts open)

Please, no more.

Please.

Wait.

I'm the only person you need here.

Whatever your cause, whatever your aim,

the political pressure of my government
and the British and the Americans

makes me your star hostage.

Let the others go.

— Very noble of you.
— Please. They have done nothing.

They are part ofthe system.

They pay their taxes, they elect their leaders,
they give the politicians power.

We have movement on the roof.

Full assault team, armed to the teeth.

— Company.
— OK, everybody.

— In the corridor.
(Screaming)

Let's go! Move! Head down!

Watch the windows. Put your respirator on.

Top team assault.

Coming in through the first—floor front windows.

(Glass shatters)

What was that?

(Screaming)

The show's started without us.

Have you lost your mind?

Henno...don't.

This is what they've been waiting for.

My men are trained to the same
exacting standards that your men are.

— Bullshit.
— Except they think before they shoot.

If you think you can outwit AI Djouf,
you're insane.

(Screaming)

(Automatic gunfire)

The bomb is still live.

Your men are carrying out a textbook assault
and AI Djouf has read every page in that book.

They killed an innocent man in cold blood.

They refused to negotiate.
I had to do something.

What? To save your job?

Henry!

That's enough.

Coming down the back stairs. Two ofthem.

(Screaming)

Go! Go! Go!

Move! Move!

(Muffled shouting)

Go! Go! Go!

(Screaming and commotion)

(Automatic gunfire)

(Gunfire continues)

(Screaming and gunfire)

How much more ofthis do we have to take?

Robert!

How many more men do you have to lose?

(Gunfire and screaming)

Go control. Call them off.

(Gasps for breath)

Move! Move! Quick! Move!

Move! Quick!

Move! Move!

What is it? What's the matter with him?

He's having a heart attack.

He's not going to die. Not yet.
It's not part ofthe plan.

Here. Come on.
Sophie, you do the compressions.

One, two, three, four, five...

What were they trying to do?
They could have killed us.

So that was SAS?

We showed them, uh? We showed the world!

Police.

Barricade the entrance to the store room.
Use the furniture.

How is he?

How is he?

He's dead.

Haram.

Robert, give us the authority to act.

Robert?

— Let's do it, Henry.
— Sir.

Here, take this.

(Walkie—talkie crackles)

OK.

Just stack them up. That's good.

(Screaming)

One ofthe fallen officers
has left an open channel.

This is barbaric.

We might learn something.

(Walkie—talkie crackles)

What did you do that for?

— He's dead.
— Then it won't hurt him.

AL DJOUF: We're ready.

Put the hostages in the conference room.
Put the GPMG on the stairs.

— (Sighs) He's no use to us like that.
— We stick to the plan.

Move! Move! Move!

Three voices. One authoritative, in control.

At least one X—ray has been hit.

AL DJOUF:
No—one, nothing, comes in or out.

Listen up.

Signor Lupo was today murdered by the British.
They cannot be trusted.

The Americans cannot be trusted. Why are they
allowed to violate international law?

We've traced the main server via Karachi.

Can you pull the plug?

Who...

Just when it was getting interesting.

Why can they circumvent Article 1 :18
ofthe Geneva Convention?

— They've found the server.
— Haram.

SIGINT have made an intercept
of a coded message between two players.

They believe the bomb
is expected to be detonated at midnight.

At least that gives us time
to get the van out of here.

But they're still concerned
for the safety of Agent Wisdom.

He and an Al Qaeda intelligence officer
are unaccounted for.

And they still insist Al Djouf be taken alive.

Right.

Mobile signal.

It's down. This is it, boys.

Gentlemen...your FAPs, please.

Six—man team on the roof.
Better equipped this time.

Now we take on the best.

All call signs, this is Zero Alpha.

Confirm you are in final assaultpositions.

This is Romeo One Zero Alpha,
standing by in FAP one.

Bravo One Zero Alpha, roger that.
Stacked up and ready in FAP two.

Sierra One have visual
and ready on white aspect.

Zero Alpha, roger that.
All call signs in position and ready, wait, out.

Everybody underthe table. Now! Move!

You. You! Here. Move!

Well done, my cousin.

(Whispers) Oh, my God.

Thank you.

Now we must execute the plan
to its conclusion.

— You are ready, aren't you?
— Drew?

(Cocks gun) Shut up or you die.

You were supposed to take the day off.

— Are you sure he can't detonate the bomb?
— I'm sure.

All call signs, I have control.

Stand by

Stand by

Go!

They're coming in through the walls!

AL DJOUF: It's a diversion. Hold your position.

(Sensor beeps)

We have movement in the basement.

Prepare a surprise for them.

(Automatic gunfire)

AIIah.

(Whispers) GPMG. I think we can take him.

Incoming!

(Automatic gunfire)

— Becca!
- I'm OK.

Right, let's go!

(Sensor bleeps)

— Motion sensors.
— Sneaky bastards.

The top team are the diversion.
Repeat. The top team are the diversion.

— Reinforce and hold the first floor.
— You, hold position.

Please, Drew, this is madness.
Make them stop.

Sophie, I believe in what I'm doing.
This is a just and holy war.

Just keep your head down.

All right, watch out for booby traps.
On three!

One! Two!

Move!

Grenade!

Romeo One Four. X—ray down foyer staircase.

We're going to die.

Death is a beginning, not an end.

Bravo One Zero Alpha.
Held up in White One. White One.

(Yells)

Look, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry you had to be here for this.
I'm sorry about Paul.

(Automatic gunfire and screaming)

Moving!

Is the basement held?
Repeat. Is the basement held?

— They've breached reception.
— You must hold them off.

Moving!

Argh!

Bravo One Zero Alpha.
Man down. Repeat. Man down.

Shit!

What's the hold—up?

Dave! Dave!

Get your arse in gear!

Grenade!

(Breathes heavily)

(Breathes heavily)

Grenade!

Move!

X—ray down, first—floor landing.

— Are you OK?
— Let's get these bastards.

X—ray down, first—floor landing.

Incoming!

Bravo One Zero Alpha. I need back—up now!

How many RPGs have they got?

(Automatic gunfire)

(Cries out)

(Automatic gunfire)

Ugh!

Argh!

(Roars)

Two X—rays down, first—floor corridor.

Use the bomb.

They've forced our hand.
There's no shame in it.

My friend...

..we should talk.

Show yourself!

Lift up the vest.

I am unarmed.

Do it!

AIi Akhmed AI Djouf.

And you are?

Sergeant. British Army.

AL DJOUF:
Outside is a bomb large enough to kill us all.

You, me, your men, my men.

One simple phone call.

I wouldn't do that if! were you.

You cannot win, soldier.

We welcome death.

To us, it is a victory.

Your wife...your mother...

will weep tears of sorrow at your funeral.

My wife...my mother...

will weep tears of joy.

My place in heaven is assured.

As is your place...in hell.

(Beeps)

(Beeps)

(Beeps)

What's the matter? Couldn't get a signal?

DREW: No!

It's all right. It's going to be all right.

Hold your fire. Repeat.

Hold your fire.

Search and clear.

BECCA: Hands on heads!
DAVE: On yourfeet! On yourfeet!

DAVE: Up! Get up!

On yourfeet! Move it! Move it!

Move it! Come on!

BECCA: Quick!
Get your hands on your heads!

Move! Quicker! Get your hands on your heads!

— Move!
(Screaming and commotion)

BECCA:
Quicker! Put your hands on your heads!

Move! Move!

— Move!
— All X—rays accounted for.

AI Djoufs still alive.

How do we defuse the bomb?

You can't.

(Gasps) Wait.

Please.

Kill me.

Kill me.

(Cocks gun)

Get him a medic.

(Sirens wail)

Come on, sir, come this way.

A survivor.

Not like you.

We need him to talk.

— He won't.
— They never do.

— Lift your head! What's your name?
— Gianluca Albertini.

Wasn't he a fonNard for Roma?

You can release him.

Lift your head.

You're the bloke on the telly.

No! Wait! Where are you taking him?

— Sei pazza.
— Drew.

Don't touch him! Don't hurt him!

— (Mutters in Italian)
— No!

All right! Just everyone calm down.

- Oi!
— Io non conosco...

I'm one ofthe good guys. Just...

— And what's your name, sir?
— Drew Jordan.

Sir!

SIGINT have misinterpreted the intercept.

Zero hour is midnight in local time...in Karachi.

— What time is that here?
— We're ahead five hours.

— Seven o'clock.
— That gives us less than halfan hour.

I know what you're thinking, Henry,
but it's bomb squad now.

(Shouts)

The bomb becomes live
as soon as you get the signal.

Understood, but what's the alternative?

— And where are you from?
— Where are you going to take it?

Braxton Quarry near Heathrow.

Clear it and the A4 for me.

Let's help you.

And where do you live, Drew?

This is Romeo One Zero Alpha.
Romeo One Zero Alpha.

27 minutes to get to the quarry. No traffic lights.

Repeat. No traffic lights.

We'll give him an escort.

Sir...

..we need a blackout on news coverage.

GCHQ are closing in on the Al Qaeda
intelligence officer and Agent Wisdom.

Ifthe intelligence officer finds out the bomb
is on the move, he can remote detonate it.

I've got that, thank you. Sir.
We have an address for the intelligence officer.

Stop him. Lethal force.

Sir.

(Tyres screech)

(Crackles)

Shit.

(Crackles)

Dave.

What are you doing here?

Didn't think we'd desert you, did you?

Who's the joker on the bike?

— He's trying to get into the back.
- Shit.

You've got an X—ray on your tail.
The outrider is an X—ray.

Repeat. The outrider is an X—ray.

(Alarm bleeps)

(Continuous bleeping)

(Bleeping continues)

Are you Agent Wisdom?

All right, mate. We'll get you out of here.

We're lining up a shot.

— It's the kid from the consulate.
— Never mind who he is, shoot him!

Time?

6:59.

All call signs, back off.

Repeat. Back off.

— Henno, get out ofthere!
— Repeat. Back off!

Shit.

(Beeps)

(Groans)

(Beeping)

How the...?