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[News theme plays]

[Sirens blaring]

A government document
released on Thursday

reports that air traffic
control errors

have increased sharply.

The faa is developing

a high-tech satellite network

that will take the danger
out of flying.

Interviewee: The acat
is already handling

the majority
of military traffic

with a perfect safety record,

which will benefit
civilian travel.

Reporter: Critics call
the new acat system

an expensive boondoggle
that will make us less safe,

charging the faa
gave its approval

despite a limited test period.

Will the new acat system

eliminate human error

and make air travel safer
and more efficient?

I guess we'll find out Monday

when the acat satellite network

takes control over the skies
of the eastern seaboard,

one of the world's
busiest regions.

Technician: ...2, 1.

Reporter: The acat satellite

will launch today
from cape canaveral.

[Rock music playing]

* listen, pain
has found us once again *

[music stops]

[Overlapping chatter]

Region control,
this is Cleveland.

[Beeps]

I got a broken
satellite link
that's, um,

affecting
communications.

I'm worried
this could be
a malfunction

with
the acat system.

Request
permission

to ground
all air traffic.

Region: Negative.
We're handling the issue.

Local only.

Uh, region,
we are local.

Bob, we're handling
the issue. Over.

[Sighs]

Region, this is
Cleveland again.

Look,
this local issue, Stan,

is now affecting
Washington, D.C.,
to Cleveland.

There's reports
of airborne debris

that's coming down
in our sector.

Look, I need to bring
those planes down.

Bob, you've had
it out for the acat
from the beginning.

Oh, come on, Stan.

I gotta bring
these planes down.
It is not safe.

Orders stand.
Sorry, Bob.

Damn.

Hell of a day to start
your internship, huh?

[Chuckles]
Yeah.

Stan: Bob,
I just got word.

Air force one is
prepared for takeoff.

Listen, I can't
send the president
out in this.

That plane
is a fortress.

The acat is
in full control.

Damn.

Air force one,

you are cleared
for takeoff,

runway 27.

Acknowledged,
Cleveland.

I could swear
this computer's

giving us
the hairy eyeball.

Thinks it
doesn't need us.

Another long one, huh?

Whoa. I tell you
it really was. Heh.

You know,
if that senator
calls me again,

i--obviously
I don't know
what to tell him.

Well, he's always been
long-winded, sweetheart.

Yeah, he's
very persistent,
you know.

These--

dad, why did
the computer

treat me like
a complete terrorist

when I tried to use
the bathroom?

Sweetie,
it's just biometrics.

Honey, please don't
say, "terrorist."

Whatever.

Good evening,
Mr. President,

Mrs. Phillips,
milani.

Welcome aboard.
Thank you.

We've completed
our upgrades.

Your acat
documentation, sir.

Thank you, Joan.

After our upgrades,

air force one's
a whole new plane.

Wow. Can I get a tour?

I'd be delighted
miss Phillips.

Cool.

I expect
a full report.

[Laughs]

Sir, please prepare
for takeoff.

President: Thank you, Joan.

Mrs. Phillips:
Thank you, Joan.

Here we go.

Just relax.

Sir...

Is everything okay?

Let's hope I'm wrong

and it's all
smooth sailing from here.

Boy, oh, boy.
I tell you.

[Crowd screams]

What is this stuff?

Come on, Bob.
Pick up.

[Line rings]

[Sighs] Man.

[Vibrating]

I'll take
this outside.

I'll be back
in five.

Hey, Toni,
is everything okay?

Hey. Uh, I don't
have a good feeling
about this.

I don't know
if you heard.

A satellite came down
near the river.

I think I found
part of the acat.

Bob: It can't be
part of the acat.

No, no.
It's impossible.

Well, it's hard to tell.

It's badly burned.

Look, I scanned all
the morning reports.

There was nothing
about a--

a rogue satellite
falling to earth.

Well, it didn't
just appear.

Look, I need
to be 100% sure,

because if it's a part
of the acat system,

then I gotta notify
the Pentagon,

and that's not
an easy call
to take back.

They should
have listened
to you, Bob.

Point is we need to know
for sure if it's the acat.

This is just like
you predicted.

Yeah, well,
let's hope I'm wrong.

Look, give me about
an hour to confirm.

Look, thanks for
calling, antonia.

I gotta run.

I got an intern.

Sure.

Bob: Americana blue 23,

traffic 200 miles--

air force one.

Maintaining
visual scans.

What an honor.

Sharing the skies with
air force one herself.

Both be in Detroit.

Maybe I'll drop off
that astronaut application.

Ohh.

Sir, your pillow.

Thank you, ma'am.
Blanket?

Sure. Thanks.

Woman: Really
don't like flying.

It's gonna be okay.
You all right?

It's not like--

hey, I do this
all the time.

See? It's gonna be fine.

Blanket?

Here.

Sir, would you
like a blanket?

Thank you.

Hang on, okay?

Ohh.

Uh, I'll need access
to that bag.

Okay. I'm just
gonna put it right here.

Okay. Uh,
just one second.

Thanks.

Hey, d-do you
have markers?

Oh, I've got a pen.

Oh, excuse me.
I'm really warm.

Why is it so stuffy?

Here you go.

[Air hissing]
Thank you.

Excuse me.
Do you have any magazines
on fishing?

Let me check.
Thanks.

Could you get me
a pillow?

Of course.

Thanks.

[Can opens]

Bloody Mary for 3b.

Heh. Whatever happened
to rum and coke?

[Chuckles]

Thank you.

Hey, what can I
get for you?

[Thunder crashing]

Air force one,
acat update.

Be advised
some systems
may be affected.

Acknowledged,
Cleveland.

Copilot: I don't trust
this acat to fly our plane.

Just don't spill
any coffee on it.

Might start a war.

Climbing
to level 29.

The auto-controlled
anti-threat program,

or acat for short,
can deploy

a wide range
of lethal and
nonlethal weapons.

Wow. This plane
is amazing.

I know it better
than anyone.

Why are you so interested
all of a sudden?

Gotta maintain
my street cred.
Hmm.

First daughter
has to brag about
air force one.

What's his name?

Gage.

I bet he's cute.

Yeah.
Yeah.

He loves planes.

Milani.
Sandwiches?

Hey, Lee.
Staff sergeant.

Gentlemen.

[Door beeps]

Did we just bust them
getting sandwiches?

Sweetie,
when your dad's
on a diet,

we're all
on a diet.

He's not
a king.

I'm gonna show you
something really cool.

So did you see
who's working
the route with us?

Heh. Yeah, that's
a low-probability target.

But a man's gotta try.

Go get your coffee.

Uh, hi.

Hi, Ken.

So what's the difference
between captain Simms
and a jet engine?

A jet engine stops whining
once it lands.

[Chuckles]

Um, coffee, I guess.

Oh, of course. Sure.

Let me know if you
need a refill.

So how'd it go with
your in-flight girlfriend?

Simms,
you wouldn't understand.

Neither will you
unless you

grow some balls
and ask her out.

Bob: Ab 23, ascend
to flight level 27.

Roger that.
Climbing to level 27.

Sir, could you please
explain what you did

with your traffic control
for those planes?

Look, why don't
you show me what you
think I just said?

Okay. Both planes
are headed for Detroit.

Americana blue enters
our sector here.

Air force one
enters here.

Ehh. That should
never happen.

That's why you told
americana blue to climb.

Exactly.

Oh, lord.
What's happening now?

[Sirens blaring]

I can't believe
these reports coming in.

There are satellites
dropping everywhere.

This is way bigger
than n.A.S. Thinks
it is.

I gotta bring
these planes down.

Hey, everybody.

All planes are grounded.

I'll take
full responsibility.

Region,
this is Cleveland.
I'm overriding.

Air force one
is cleared through.

Do not impede
the president.

Listen, I can't
take the risk.

The risk is too high.

Not your call, Bob.
Stand down,

or we will
remove you.

Bob: Hang tight.

I'm going outside
to make a call.

[Line ringing]

Come on. Pick up.

[Dials]

Bob, great. It's you.

I don't have
the best coverage
out here, but, um,

it sure is.
It's a--it's a piece
of the acat satellite.

Yeah, we've already
experienced
the window.

Wait. You're dark?

No control.

The planes?

Grounded with
few stragglers.

Ah, damn it.

It's the worst-case
scenario,

just like you predicted.

No. It's worse,
antonia.

Uh, what are you thinking?

Listen, how close
is tamarack Ridge?

Uh, 20 miles, maybe.

Well, you need
to get there
in 30 minutes.

There's a tower there.

You need to mux
an analog signal

and create
a shared medium.

Why? What--

go home and bring
your demux computers,
pre-1980s.

We need to band
the signals together.

If I can get the signal
strong enough,

I could talk
to americana blue 23.

Is one of the planes
flying blind?

Yeah,
there's another one.

But look, I can't
talk about it

on this line.
It's not secure.

Antonia? Antonia?
[Static]

Bob. Bob!

Antonia?

Antonia?

Bob, are you there?

[Beeps]

Toni,
can you hear me?

...just adjust
the altitude accordingly.

Okay.

Well, this completes
our tour of air force one,

at least what
I can share with you.

That's so cool.
I cannot wait
to tell Gage.

And you have
to tell me what he says.

I will.
Especially the part--

he's gonna love--

[booming]

What is this?

A severe
electrical storm?

"Severe electrical storm"

is one way to put it.

That or
the second coming.

What's going on?

Let's get you back
to the suite.

[Alarms blaring]

Possible impact.

Some systems are down.

Emergency sequence.

Engage acat.

All right,
acat engaged.

Proximity clear.

I'm sure it'll
be just fine.

You be careful.

Thanks, milani.

Nav's got her
under control. Damage?

Onboard outbound
communication's
100% damaged, sir.

We're not talking
to anybody.

Hull status?

Hull's intact.

Must have been some kind
of lightning strike, sir.

Cleveland control,
please respond.

Nothing.
The acat's got it.

Go down to
communications control

and see what you
can find out.

Roger that.

Malfunction, colonel.
It's locked.

Attempting
a manual override.

Nothing.
It's locked up.

My controls, sir,
they're not responding.

Stage two,
manual override.

Nothing.

Bob: Air force one,
acat malfunction.

You must override
the system.

Damn it.

What?

Air force one.

Come in, air force one.
This is Cleveland.

Air force one, respond.

But the Pentagon said
not to do that.

Shh.

I thought a good controller
follows orders.

Sometimes
a great controller
uses his own judgment.

It's all we have.

Andrews air force base,
Cleveland control.

Emergency status Alpha.

[Running footsteps]

Captain yeagar,
we need a commander
on the ground.

What's going on,
lieutenant?

Operation
morning light, sir.

All military personnel,

operation morning light
is a go.

Report to the briefing room
immediately.

Sit-rep?

You name it,
and we've got it, sir--

power outages,
communication problems.

As the closest base
to Cleveland atcc,

we're the president's
best hope of trying

to reestablish contact
with air force one.

Wait. So the satellites
could be entering
our atmosphere?

The f-16s
should be escorting

air force one down now.

Now all
I gotta do is find
that civilian plane.

[Horns honking]

[No audible dialogue]

I hope they remember
my vegan dinner.

[Chuckles] Aoki,
my dinner eats vegans.

Well, I hope it came
with heart medicine.

Oh, my god.

Ab 23 is
heading straight into
the acat fallout zone.

I gotta warn them.

Americana blue
flight 23,

please, this is
Cleveland control.
Come in.

Bob: Americana blue 23--

fire in the console.

Losing power.

[Engines power down]

[Bell dings]

Ladies and gentlemen,
the captain

has turned on
the seatbelt sign.

Please return
to your seats.

Excuse me, sir--

don't touch me!
Do not touch me!

Okay. Okay, i--sir,
sir, I need you to get
back to your seat.

No!

Sir, please,
on your chair,

my newspapers.
I need my
newspapers.

Sir--
just give me my newspapers.

Here you go.
Fasten your
seatbelt, okay?

Okay, okay.

Excellent.

Thank you
very, very much.

Please calm down,
sir. Sir.

We've lost both engines.

[Passengers scream]

Cleveland control,

americana blue 23,
mayday. Mayday.

Two engines lost.
I repeat--

two engines lost.

[Screaming]

We're stalled out.

We're dropping.

[Screaming]

Americana blue,
flight 23,

please, this is
Cleveland control.
Come in.

[Screaming]

Go to forced start.
Wind speed?

150 knots.

[Screaming]

Americana blue 23.

Ascend flight
to level 27 now.

Mr. Abbot, what's that?

It's getting
really close.

Oh, my god.

Hey, we got
a bogey coming in!

Sir, radar is tracking

unknown accelerating
particles

at grid coordinates
41-28-56.

That's Cleveland, sir.

Bob: Take cover

let's go! Take cover!

[Screaming]

What are you doing?

Windmill restart.
Power's out.
Got no choice.

Airspeed?
225 knots.

We need 300 to get
the turbines started.

We're not there.

[Screaming]

245.

[Screaming]

260.

Come on.

265.

Come on, baby.

[Screaming]

295.

[Screaming]

[Whirring]

Yeah!

[Screaming]

[Gasping]
Man: What's going on?

Woman: Oh, my god.

Man:
What's going on here?

You crazy.

You did it.

We got her back.

Regaining
altitude.

Radio?

She's dead.

Look, man,
what happened?

What made our engines
shut down?

We got no nav radio,

no GPS.

Man, we can't fly blind.

Aoki, focus.

What's our heading?

We lost our beacon.

Well, we lost
our engine.

We dropped out
of our flight pattern.

Well, without navigation,

we're a crash
waiting to happen.

We're not
gonna crash, aoki.

Improvise.

Okay.

Where's the sun?

Landmarks?

S-searching.

What was that?
Go.

What about you?
I'm not leaving

while there's
traffic in the air.

Another judgment call?

You could say that.

Then I'm staying, too.

Radhika, just go.
Be safe.

I'm making my own
judgment call, sir.

All right,
if you're gonna stay,

let's see
what we got left.

Sit-rep, major?

[Typing]

No radio.

Security doors
nonfunctioning.

Nav's okay.
Proximity radar's
functioning.

Autopilot?

Appears to be
functioning.

Lightning, huh?

Let's pray it
doesn't strike twice.

Sir, my controls,
they're still not
responding.

Get 'em back, major.
I can't.

That acat is in some kind
of automatic mode.

It won't let me
make any adjustments.

[Beep]

Goddamn computers.

That acat seems to think
that no one's available
to fly the plane.

Are you telling me
we're not in control
of this plane?

No, we're not.

Best-case scenario,

acat brings us to dtw
and lands this plane for us.

Activate
the emergency beacon.

We could activate it,
but why?

That beacon may
be our only way
to communicate.

And I'm not
willing to sacrifice
the president's life

based on some
best-case scenario.

Where's the president?

Air force one
is out of contact,

but NORAD has
scrambled 2 f-16s.

Get f-16s
in protection formation,
and make them hot.

Yes, sir.

Tater, big bird one o'clock.

Copy, kanga.
He's 1-1-6, 20,000.

We're a mile
and a half in trail.

Roger that, tater.

All right,
I found our beacon.

Lock her in.

Locking in beacon now.

[Sighs]

[Horns honking]

I'll give you $100
for the bike.

200.

And the watch.

Don't you have
a smartphone?

It's broken.

Fine. Here.

Come on.

Excuse me!

Excuse me.
National emergency!

They're fried.
They're all fried.

Sir, i-it's never
been used.

Okay.
It works.

[Beeping]

Oh, no.
What?

Ab 23 is off
her flight plan.
Okay.

Air force one
and americana blue

are headed
right for each other.

Why aren't they locked
on their beacon?

Radhika,
our beacon is out.

Come on. Let's go.

The acat is trying
to eliminate human error,

but it's misidentifying us
as a threat.

Disable it, sir?
Negative.

Let's not drop
security protocol

without verifying
there is a threat.

Security systems
are fine.

Reporting systems
are down.

All right.
Well, I'll try
to alert security

about a possible
acat malfunction.

Sir, the acat
marks two targets
as hostile approaching,

converging in 30 seconds.
Roger that.

Take defensive
positions.

Prepare to evade.

Sir, our sidewinder engines
are spinning,

and I do not have
any control, sir.

Figure it out, major.

It's our guys.

Stand down.
Stand down.

F-16s, this is
air force one.
Do you copy?

Sidewinders
are in the tubes.

Abort the missiles,
major.

2 of our f-16s are
marked hostile, and I
cannot decode them.

Air force one
to f-16s.

Do you read?

Can they hear us?

You are marked
as hostile.

Do you copy?

Abort your mission
immediately.

Abort your mission
immediately.

F-16s, do you copy?

Damn it.

Com is dead.
Move.

Can't hear
a goddamn word
I'm saying.

Get back. Get back.

Move. Stop.
Get back.

Get back.

No!

Hon, shh, shh.
The window.

Shh, shh, shh.
Stay quiet.
Stay quiet.

[Door closes]

Oh, my--where's milani?

Stay calm. I don't--
she's not here.

I'll find her.
Don't worry.

[Alarm blaring]

[Alarm blaring]
[Rattling handle]

[Yells]

[Rings bell]

Maintain control.

Maintain composure.

Dad.

[Keypad beeping]

They're off our radar.

We have to alert
the president.

[Beep]

[Beep]

Agent Lee,
agent Roberts,
do you copy?

[Static and squeals]

Agent Lee,
agent Roberts,

do you copy?
Damn it.

The onboard systems
are out.

We've gone into
lockdown mode.

Monitors
just went dead.

[Coughs]

Dad. Dad.
Hmm?

Sir, do you
need some help?

[Coughing]
Hey.

I think this
guy's having
a heart attack.

He needs
help now.

[Gasps]
Sir.

Okay,
let's get him up.

Come on.
Let's get him
on down.

It's okay.
It's all right.

I got him.
Easy, easy.

Sir, are you all right?
Dad, you can help.

It's okay.
It's okay.
I got his legs.

Oh, careful. Careful.
I'll get his legs.

Unbutton his shirt.

Shirt.
Open his shirt.

God! I'm sorry.
You got it, ma'am.

His shirt.
I'm sorry.

[Groaning]

Okay.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.

Calm down. Breathe.

No one can be
touching him.

Yeah, sir,
gonna lay you down.

Okay, no one
touch his body.
Hurry up.

It--god, it's
not working.

Just try it again.
Try it again.

Can't you see
the man's dying?

Please, ma'am.
Ma'am, please sit down.

Come on.
It's not working.

Come on.
Starting cpr.

He's still breathing!
1, 2, 3.

Has anyone got
any aspirin or
blood thinner?

Breathe. Come on.
1, 2,

3, 4, 5.

What--unh! Uhh!

[Groaning]

Sir, I've tried
everything,

but the acat has
taken complete control
over the plane,

and it won't let us help.

Sir, sir, our avionics.

Major, I don't want
to fire my weapon

in the cockpit
any more than you
want me to.

We've got no choice.

I will not
be held hostage

in my own
goddamn plane.

[Three gunshots echo]

[Two gunshots echo]

[Three gunshots echo]

[Three gunshots echo]

[Keypads beeping]

[Sighs] My code
isn't working.

Breathe. 1, 2, 3,

4, 5. Breathe.
Come on.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5.

Sir...
Breathe. Breathe.

He's gone.

[Sobbing] He's dead.

How can you just
let him die like that?

Ma'am, I need you
to sit in your seat.

Simms: Ladies and gentlemen,

we're experiencing
heavy turbulence.

Everybody,
sit in your seats!

Please take your seats
and fasten your seat belts.

Fasten your
seat belts.

Lindsay, that includes us.
Let's go.

Okay. Okay.

Should we tell
the pilot?

No. Sterile cockpit rule
is now in effect.

Safety critical
information only.

All right, look,

we gotta work quickly.
Come on.

Hey, what are
we doing here?

We gotta stop
those planes from colliding.

We have no beacons,
no communications.

Down here.

[Machinery humming]

We gotta get
to that transponder.

Okay.

[Crackling]

We gotta raise
the antenna.

Will this work?

Well, it's all
we have to work with.

That way.

That looks really bad.

All right,
you just stay here.

Be careful.

I'll be ready
to go for help
if you get into trouble.

Damn it.

Crap.

Freeze!
Hands in the air!

This is
a restricted area!

Wait.
You don't understand.

Facedown,
hands on the ground now.

Hands where
I can see them! Now!

Hands behind your back.

Command, this is
private Clark at 29483.

Suspect has been
apprehended.

Requesting transportation.
Over.

All personnel...
Is he your C.O.?

Be advised we are dealing
with this falling satellite.

I need to talk
to your C.O.

Ma'am, I need you
to be quiet, please.

[Radio]
Figure something out.

Please, my name is
Dr. Antonia Pierce.

I am the chief
technical officer
at jpl.

I'm no--I'm not
a bad guy.

Please, I need
to talk to your C.O.

Ma'am.

Listen, private.
There are two planes

on a collision course
with each other,

and one of them
has the president on it,

so you need to take me
to your C.O. right now,

or you're gonna have
to explain to congress

why you let
a civilian airplane
hit air force one.

All right, let's go.

[Steam hissing]

[Radhika screams]

Hey! Where are you?!

[Gasps] Over here!

Ohh ho! Please!

Where are you?!

Help me!
I'm over here!

Please help!

Oh, please.

Bob: I've never seen
anything like this.

Where are you going?

To the bunker.

[Grunting]

Damn it.
Nothing?

Thing's not going anywhere.

We've haven't had
any identification tags

on these radar targets
at all.

Cleveland control must
have been knocked out
by the storm.

Yeah, and without
any identification tags,

acat is marking
everything as a target.

Including us.

Sir.

Attempting to contact

air force one, colonel.

Anything?

B.a.c.n. Is down,

so we're trying
to go off network.

Central command
through national guard

is feeding us intel,
but...

We might as well be
using smoke signals
right now, sir.

What was
the latest report?

Eyeballs have stated

that air force one
is in lockdown mode.

Any other birds
around it will be
deemed hostile.

We need to assemble a crew
for operation Sam fox.

Sam fox? Yes, sir.

But with what, sir?

That.

Are we
completely blind?

Tcas is nonfunctional.

We have no warning system.

Oh, shit.

Visual scans
in effect every
30 seconds.

Aye.

We need to clear
the aisle.

Gentlemen,
would you mind helping?

Yeah.

All right,
let's roll him
to the right.

On his side on 3.
1, 2...

3.
3.

[All grunting]

[Screams]

Let's go.
Over here.

Lindsay: Try and
get him in a seat.

[Computer beeps]

Oh, no.
The acat has marked
an unknown target.

And if it continues
on its current
path and speed,

that airplane
will be within
100 meters of us

in less than
an hour, sir.

Let's fix this thing
so we won't

be there when
it happens, major.

[Screaming]

[Alarm blaring]

What the heck?

Status?

Air craft addressing
and reporting system

is fried, too.
We can't be sure

what Cleveland knows
about our situation.

Can we get him
to stand?

Right.

No, no, no, no, no.

Slam--slammers
are in the tube.

Slammers are
in the tube,

and based on
its size and speed,

that unknown target

is a civilian
aircraft, sir.

You telling me
we're about to fire
on a civilian plane?

I'll go get some blankets
to cover up.

Sir, I need
you to get back
into your seat.

Aah!

Sir, I'm gonna
have to ask you

to get back
into your seat, please.

You can't make me
die up here.
No, no, sir.

No, no, no, sir!

Get back to your--
no!

[Yelling]
Sir, this is not the time.

Passenger:
Take him out!

Sir, stop!

Sir, calm--
[Scattered yelling]

Stay there!

Get in your--ohh!

Sir!

He's crazy.
Take him out!

Passenger: Scales
all over the body!

Sir, calm down!

Show me the Mark
of the beast!

Thank you.

Let's get him
back to his seat
right now, okay?

On three.

Sir...

Is there anything
we could do to stop this?

No, major,

there isn't.

Good. Thank you.

[Applause]

[Applause]

You got 'em closed?
Yeah.

You sure?

It's headed
right toward 'em.

Okay,
I'm gonna meet you
in the back, okay?

Lindsay: Yeah.

T-minus 10,

9...

5...

4...

2...

[Screaming]

What the hell
was that?

[Screaming]

Oxygen
warning light's on.

Pressure equalizing.
Don your mask.

No loss of control.

Bringing her down.

Maintain visual scans.

[Screaming]

I have to warn
the captain.

I'm going out there.

Captain.

Captain Simms here.

Cabin pressure's
dropping fast.

What's going on?

Nigel's checking now, sir.

Put your
oxygen masks on!

Oh, no, Lindsay!

There's
an unexploded missile!
It's in cabin!

I think he said
there's a missile
in the cabin.

Sir! Sir!

Aah!

[Screaming]

Captain,
please respond.

Better get people
to settle down.
Keep everyone calm.

Damn it.

Captain yeager.

Command chief
master sergeant ries.

The angs are onboard.

Sam fox is in action.

We've never done it
at this speed before.

Yes, sir.

Can you handle it?

We're ready.

Good luck, ries.

Thank you, sir.

[Screaming]

Guys, please,
I need your help!

Grab the missile!

We need to get it
out of here!

[Screaming]

Okay, great!
Now we need to close
the hole!

Start pulling baggage!

[Passengers screaming]

Passenger: No!
Not that bag!

It's got
my pills in it!

[Passengers screaming]

[Screaming subsides]

[Coughing]

It's okay.

Hey.
He's okay. He's okay.

We need to get you
a new seat.

Sir,
please pass me the--

put this on. Lie back.

Ladies and gentlemen,
thank you for
your assistance.

Remain calm. Breathe deeply.

Nigel!

Nigel!

Colonel, colonel,

I don't know how
or why,

but that DC-9,
it's still here.

Must have missed it
somehow.

[Chuckles]

Yeah, but it's still
headed right for us.

If we don't change
our course,

we're gonna collide
with it in less
than 30 minutes.

Well, the acat
has our course
locked in.

But that DC-9
is flying right at us.

Why is it off
its approved flight path?

This used to be an--
an old military base.

The army has some old
communication equipment

that they stowed away
in a concrete bunker.

If we can communicate,

we can stop the collision.
Come on.

[Grunting]

We need an acetylene torch
to open this thing.

It's welded shut.

Do we have time
to find one?

No. Damn it.

There's gotta
be another way
to save those planes.

Gotta be.

Status?

Still disabling,
sir.

Something's coming up
on us real fast.

Looks like a c-130.

C-130? Why?

It's gotta be
operation Sam fox.

There's gotta
be a way to prevent any more
of our missiles from firing.

Maybe i--i can cut
the control panel,
i--i think.

Do it.

[Alarm blaring]

Acat didn't
like that one bit.

Let's hope it worked.

There's gotta be a way
to reduce our airspeed.

Come on. Come on.

[Whispering]
Who's there?

Major Roberts,
is that you?

Where's
the president?!

Last I checked,
he was in his suite.

I'm going to look
now, sir.

Sergeant!

Proceed
with caution.

Mr. President.

Joan, is that you?
Yes, sir.

Do you have
milani with you?

No, sir, I don't.

Where is she?

What's going on
out there?

The security doors
are programmed

to isolate
a threat, sir.

What threat?
Did someone
take milani?

Oh, god, no.

I don't know, sir.

Agent Lee is locked
in the security station.

Agent Roberts is locked
in the lavatory, sir.

I was in the hallway
when the doors
deployed, sir.

W-we'll find her.
We'll find her.

Uh, Joan, listen.
I need status from
the control cabin.

Go and report back.
And, Joan,

find milani.

Yes, sir.

Where did our girl--
I mean, where could
she have gone?

No, no.
She was
sitting right--

agent Lee.

The president
and Mrs. Phillips
are secure, sir.

Milani is missing.

I'm going forward
to the control cabin.

Keep me advised.

Sir, that civilian plane
is still headed
right towards us.

We can't execute
Sam fox at this speed.

Can you slow us down?

Sir, the avionics are
way too delicate.

I cut any more
of these wires,

and I'm bringing us down.

I've only got
one round left.

Identify yourself.

Cabin crew chief, sir.

Joan,
the security door's
malfunctioning.

We've weakened it
from the inside,

but is there any way
you can open it
from out there?

If I can guide it
on this end, sir,
it might work.

You push. I'll pull.

1, 2...

[Both grunt]

Again, sir.

1, 2, 3!

[Beeping]

Joan, the acat's
marking the cockpit door
as being attacked,

that there's a threat
on the main deck.

Crew chief,
I think that means
us and you.

What status shall I report
to the president, sir?

We must override
the acat.

Sir, I gave the president
the override codes.

Go get the codes, Joan,

and bring 'em
back to me, okay?

And for
the president's
ears only,

operation Sam fox.

Milani, where are you?
[Sighs]

Now we're
getting somewhere.

Joan.

Milani.

Joan, what happened?
I got locked out.

The new acat program
has malfunctioned.

Is my dad okay?
Yes, they're fine.

They're locked
in the suite.

Could I talk to them?

No, not yet.

We need to make sure
there isn't an intruder.

Where are
the agents?

Agent Lee is locked
in the security station.

Agent Roberts is locked
in the lavatory.

What are you gonna do?

I need to get
the override codes
to colonel lawler.

I gave them to your dad
in a folder. Remember?

Yeah. With his paperwork
in the suite.

Milani, I need you
to sit tight.

That's right.

[Spoon clatters]

We don't need these
anymore.

Look, we're too low.

Aoki, what the hell's
going on?

Look, whatever that
was that hit us,

it compromised
our fuel tanks.

Great.

Anything with
an integrated circuit

is completely
burned up.

What about landing?

Landing gear appears
to be nonoperational.

Is there
any good news?

Well, at least we're
still locked on
to our beacon.

The acat is detecting
a hostile intruder
on the main deck.

After everything
that thing's done today.

It's gotta mean Joan,
major.

There's nobody else
in the hallways.

Yeah, and we
don't have much time
to change course.

If she can't
get us those codes,

we are betting
the president's life

on operation Sam fox.

Yeah, and it's never
been done at this speed.

It's impossible
at this speed, major.

We gotta abort
the mission.

Yeah, but how?

I don't know.

Sir! Sir,
what are you doing?

Colonel lawler...

What, major?!
Please.

You will crash
this plane.

If I didn't think
putting a bullet
in this thing

wouldn't take us
all down with it...

Colonel.

Sir, please.

There's gotta be
another way.

All right.
We have to think.

Yeah.

All right.

Yeah. We gotta think.

We gotta think.

Nigel.

Nigel.

He got sucked
out of the plane.

Where the hell were you?

One of the passengers
was hit by the missile.

[Gasps]

Could you grab
a blanket?

Thank you.

Sir, would you mind
helping move him?

Let's get him in that...

Chair right there.

Yeah, keep his head
covered.

Thank you. Thank you.
I really appreciate it.

You can go
back to your seat.
Thank you.

She was sitting
right here when--

she can't have
gone far.

She wouldn't go off
by herself,
would she?

No. No, she wouldn't. Um...
My god.

[Knocks on door]
Sir.

Mr. President.

Yeah, Joan.
Joan, is that you?

I found milani.

She's under
the stairs.

I told her
to stay put.

Rest assured there's
no sign of an intruder.

Colonel lawler
believes the acat
is malfunctioning.

W-what?
Malfunctioning?

Yes, sir.
He told me to tell you
operation Sam fox.

No. No, don't--

don't worry. Calm down...
Is it that serious?

And we'll get
through this.

All right. Uh,

what's lawler's plan?

He wants to try

the executive
override code, sir.

Will it open
these damn doors?

We hope so, sir.

Could you
please pass the codes

under the door, sir?

Yeah. Yeah.
Hold on a second.

All right, uh, Joan,

there are 5 copies
of the override codes.

I'm keeping one, okay?

And, Joan, hurry.

Just--just hurry.

Understood, sir.

I need
the flight attendant.

Ma'am.

Ma'am, I need your help.

Ma'am.

I need my medication.

Okay. Do you remember
where it is?

Yeah, it's in the red bag,
but they took it.
I have epilepsy.

If I don't get
my medication,
I could die.

Okay. We'll get it
for you.

I know where it is.

Sir, could--
would you mind
getting it for her?

I'm having an aura.

That means I don't
have a lot of time.

I need those pills.
Okay, okay.

We'll get them
for you.

What the hell
is going on now?

She needs
her medication.

It's in
that red bag.

Whoa.

What do
you think
you're doing?

She needs medication.
Can't you see that?

You're not
touching that bag.

I won't touch the patch.
I'll just get the pills.

It's too big a risk.
She could die.

Look, if you
touch that bag

and that hole reopens,

it's a death sentence
for everybody
on this plane.

Look, I don't want
to die either, okay?

I'll just get the pills
nice and easy.

That's what you say,
but what if you're wrong

and it blows? What then?

You can't take
that chance.

I have a baby at home.
What about him?

Lindsay: Hurry.
She's starting
to convulse.

She's sick.

It's not worth it.

Go sit down.

We all deserve to live,
not just the two of you.

I said sit down.

Hey!
Get back!

Put your hands
on me.

Come on!

We gotta route them
around that somehow.

Look, I'm not giving up,
but how are we

supposed to contact them
with no electronics?

Maybe we could ping
their receiver somehow.

The DC-9 still has
equipment from the seventies.

There's only
one place I know

that still has
that ancient equipment.

Where's that?

The aviation museum.

Come on.
My car is blocked.
We gotta use yours.

Gentlemen, people!

It's getting so strong.

I need something
for her mouth.

Oh, god.

Oh, god.

This is what you want.

Don't you dare
look away from her.

Okay. Okay.

She's gone.

This is
what you wanted.

You still have to live
with yourselves.

Gentlemen,
back to your seats.

Here she comes.

It's not gonna work
at this speed.

Boom attached.

Lieutenant Montgomery,
prepare for extraction.

Operation Sam fox
is coming.

Now I want you to go.

No. No,
not without milani.

It'll be easier
for me to help milani

if I don't have to worry
about you getting hurt.

Henry,
I don't understand.

I thought they said it
was just a malfunction.

All right, look.
Operation Sam fox is here.

That means we need
to get off this plane.

Mr. President,
let's go.

No, no, no.
You're taking her first.

Sir, my orders are
to extract
you first.

I am your
commander in chief,

and I am giving you
a direct order

to take my wife first.

Sir, my orders are
to extract you and
then your family.

I am the president
of the United States,

and you will do
what I tell you now.

Yes, sir.

Ma'am, I need you
to step into
the harness.

Henry, I don't think
I can go through with this.

Kim, Kim, I need
you to stay with me
for milani, okay.

Oh. Okay. Exactly how
is this gonna work?

We're going tandem.
I'll be right here.

Oh, god. Henry.

Honey,
I know you're scared...

I'm really
freaking out right now.

But this is
the safest way.

You might get hurt
if you stay here.

Okay.
Mr. President,
the rope.

What about milani?
I will find milani.

Don't worry, okay?
Now, I know you
can do this.

We have to go.

Henry, I don't think
I can go through with this.

Yes, you can,
sweetheart.

Henry, I can't do this!

I will be with you
all the time.

I'm gonna need you
to hold tight, sir.

I love you, honey.

Love you.

Sir, the plane
is changing course
to avoid turbulence.

We gotta move fast now.

[Kim screaming]

Something's wrong.

They're
falling away.

Did the acat
deploy weapons?

Nah, it's a negative, sir.
That's gotta be something else.

Something's wrong.
It's all wrong, man.

[Screaming]

It's too heavy.

[Groaning]

It's not gonna hold!

[Screaming]

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Okay.

[Sobbing]

[Hatch closes]

He saved me. Ohh.

[Sobbing]

I'm getting reports
that Sam fox has failed.

At which point
did it fail?

Did the president
make it on the plane?

Details are
unclear, sir.

Keep trying.
Yes, sir.

Are you in charge?

Not now.
Yes, now!

Private, this is not
a holding facility.

I made him take me to you!

Private, get her
out of my face.

Yes, sir. Sorry, sir.
I can talk to the airplane.

You can't talk
to air force one
right now,

because you have
no communications.

But I can!
I can do this.

You have 30 seconds
to tell me how.

I need to make it
to the top of that mountain,

and I need to make it
up there in less
than five minutes.

Whatever it takes,

we've gotta
land this plane.

Yes, sir.

Colonel,
I have the codes.

Thank god.

I'll slide them
under the door.

Coming to you now, sir.

Okay.

They won't fit, sir.

There's not
enough space.

[Beeping]

Joan, the acat's
marking you as
a hostile intruder.

It's got you
in its crosshairs.

Lawler:
We gotta move fast.

I'll read them
to you, sir. Um...

Step one, biometric
identification, sir.

Do you see
the system, sir?

Activating
biometric station.

All right.
Once identity...

[Electricity crackling]
Is verified,
you'll press--

Joan,
something's wrong.

The acat's--aah!

The acat's trying
to kill us, Joan!

What?

[Crackling]
Sir!

Colonel!
Run!

Run, Joan!
Colonel, sir!

[Yells]

[Helicopter blades whirring]

We've got 5 minutes
to get this to work.

This analog system
is independent
from the acat.

What can I do
to help?

Well, we need a radio.

Okay.

First let's...

Anything?

Nothing.

I need to boost
the signal.

Mr. President!
Mr. President!

Joan.

Mr. President.

What's the status

in the control cabin?

The acat has killed
colonel lawler

and major Lewis, sir.

Agent Lee is trying
to disable it now.

W-wait a minute.
Who will fly the plane?

Joan, you have got
to get us out of here.

Once the acat
is turned off,

there will be no one
flying this plane.

Joan!

Joan, can you hear me?

Joan! Joan!

Sergeant, are you there?

[Laser blasts]

Wait.

Milani!

Here. Try this.

[Static buzzing]

Okay. We got radio.

Okay, now for radar.

Hand me the batteries from
the, uh, security lights.

Here.

Come on, baby.

This has got to work.

Come on, now.

All right.

[Pinging]

[Laughs] We got radar.

Okay.

But we won't
have radar tags.

Well, we'll just
get the altitude
from the pilot manually.

We'll do it
the old way.

Okay.

Americana blue,
this is Cleveland control.

Please respond.

[Static crackles]

Americana blue 23,

this is Cleveland control.
Please respond.

Damn it.

Dad.

[Gasps]
No. Milani.

Milani.
Are you okay, honey?

Dad, dad, the--
the lasers got Joan.

All right, listen.
Listen, milani.

Listen very carefully.

Can you get
the override codes?

Got it.

Good girl.
Good girl.

Now listen, milani.

The lasers are
motion sensitive,

so try to avoid them

or--or distract them
if you can.

Distract them with what?

Anything, sweetheart.
Anything you can find.

Dad, dad,
they're coming.

Once you
turn off the acat,

there will be no one there
to fly the plane

until I get there,
so just stay calm

and grab the stick, okay?

Oh, be careful,
milani.

Maybe...

[Laser blasts]

[Beeping]

[Laser blasts]

[Laser blasts]

[Solid tone sounding]

Americana blue,
flight 23...

This is Cleveland control.
Please respond.

We've got 90 seconds
until collision.

God help us.

Americana blue,

this is
Cleveland control.

Americana blue...

Wait a minute.

There's something wrong
with our beacon.

We're going
the wrong way.

We don't have
much power.

You better
figure out
where we're going.

America blue 23,
mayday.

Damn it.
It's still burnt out.

Listen, these old planes
have analog systems.

Maybe we
can reach somebody
in Detroit on that.

America blue 23.
Mayday.

I repeat mayday.

Requesting
any assistance.

Mayday, mayday.

Americana blue 23,
Cleveland control.

Drop to flight level 21
immediately.

Cleveland, we have
no navigational control.

Electronics are
burned out. Over.

Impact with
air...One...
30 seconds.

...your engines now.

Cleveland control,
repeat.

Impact with air force one

in 30 seconds.
Cut your engines now!

Cutting all power.

[Engines power down]

[Screaming]

We're going under.

[Screaming]

We're not
gonna make it.

Aah!

[Screaming]

They missed?

They missed.

Bob: Air force one,
this is Cleveland control.

Please respond.

[Muttering]
6, 8...

[Screaming]

Hey, look. There's
agricultural land

just past
the power plant.

We can bring them
down there.

Is that gonna be
enough space?

Have to be.

[Passengers screaming]

Okay, we're in.
We've got a signal.

Now we just have
to triangulate
with Cleveland.

Triangulating.

All right.

Aah!

Kim: Joan!

Ohh!
Joan!

Go. Go, Henry. Go.

Americana blue,
this is Cleveland control.

Take heading 240.

Prepare for
a forced landing.

You're heading
for a field

just past
the power plant.

There.

[Screaming]

Air force one,
this is Cleveland control.

Please respond.

Milani!
Daddy!

Ohh!

Come on.

Come on.

Okay. I'm okay.

Hang on, honey.

Better strap in,
sweetheart.

[Screaming]

Over there.

[Screaming]

Alert emergency
services to meet them
at the crash site.

Mercy hospital,
come in.

[Screaming]

Air force one,

this is Cleveland control.
Please respond.

Daddy.

Okay.

Trying to redeploy
landing gear.

Flaps down.

This is it!

Brace for impact.

[Screaming]

[Screaming subsides]

You okay?

Yeah.

You?

[Splashing]

We gotta get
the passengers out!

Hey.
Hey.

I'll get the door.

I'll deal with
the passengers.

We'll secure the slide
at the bottom.

[Passengers screaming]

Lindsay: Everybody,
remain calm.

You ready? Go! Go! Go!

Lindsay:
One at a time.

We gotta take
the evacuation slide.

[Passengers screaming]

Lindsay: ...Time.
One at a time.

Remain calm
[Screaming]

One at a time.

You take
that spot.

Come on. Come on.
Come on. Jump!

One at a time.
Now!

Go! Go! Baby, go!
Go! Go! Go!

Run. Go as fast
as you can.

Get away
from the plane.

Jump.
You gotta jump. Come on.

I'm the last one.

The fuel.
We gotta go.

Run.
Let's go. Go.

Go! Go! Go!

Simms: Come on.

Come on! Go!

Come on!
Go! Go! Go!

[Gasping]

Mr. President?

We're okay.

We're okay.

[Gasps] Oh, my god.

Are you okay?
I'm fine, mom.

Air force one,

this is
Cleveland control.

Please respond.

Air force one,
Cleveland control.

Bring me in
to Detroit.

It's the president.

This is Cleveland control.

Air force one,
heading 240,

runway 18.

So that's
a Monday, huh?

[Scoffs] Don't worry.

It picks up
later on in the week.

[Chuckles]

They're landing now.

Whoa.

God.

Thank god we made it
home safely.

No.

Not all of us.

Let's get off
of this damn plane.

What now?

Well, you go home,
and you get some rest.

A good controller
is always rested.

Okay.

Hey, radhika.

Thanks.

You're gonna be
a good controller.

That means a lot, sir.

Call me Bob.

Okay, Bob.

Well...

We'll start Tuesday,
pick up the pieces.

I'll be there.

[Sirens blaring]

Want to grab a bite?

[Chuckles]

I thought
you'd never ask.

* today's your lucky day

* don't wanna rain

* on your parade

* today's your lucky day

* so go ahead

* and taste the cake

* I gotta tell you
that it wasn't through *

* it's in your head

* it's nothing new

* you think you want
what you can't have *

* so here it is

* I hope you're glad

* you're such a boy
with your baby blues *

* you're so naive

* so much to lose

* you better think
before you choose *

* 'cause once you're here,
there's no more rules *

* today's your lucky day

* don't wanna rain

* on your parade

* today's your lucky day

* so go ahead

* and taste the cake

* I'll leave your heart

* with no regret

* you'll see when you

* pay the debt

* 'cause they're on fire

* time to expire

* come here and undress me

* you won't forget me

* forget me

* today's your lucky day

* don't wanna rain

* on your parade

* today's your lucky day

* so go ahead

* and taste the cake

* so go ahead

* and taste the cake

* today's your lucky day

* today's your lucky day

* so go ahead

* and taste the cake

* so go ahead

* and taste the cake

* today's your lucky day

* today