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[dramatic music]

*

[knocking]

[window whirrs]

[speaking Korean]

(female #1)
You can't
afford it.

[gate buzzes]

*

[speaking Korean]

*

[ripping]

[cries out]

[beeping]

*

[gunshots]

*

Jump in
any time, Porthos.

I had
your back.

(female #1)
Problems,
Athos?

(Porthos)
Aramis...

What?

Really?

He should be out
for at least an hour.

Maybe more.

Drag us out here to
the ass end of nowhere,

running some
off the book ops

for some spook outfit
named “Cardinal”

we never
even heard of.

He said IDENT codes
were good, all right?

[beeping]

*

(Porthos)
Oh, I like
this outfit better.

Porthos,
focus.

(Porthos)
All right,
here we go.

*

All right.

Piggybacking on base
satellite comm systems.

Disabling crappy
North Korean firewall.

Two way data link
to Cardinal live now.

SMU Musketeers
to Cardinal,

come in,
over.

(male #1)
Cardinal
to Musketeers.

Challenge code
Lima Victor Foxtrot

seven,
zero, niner.

Awaiting
response.

Challenge response
Delta two Bravo

Charlie nine, zero.

(male #1)
Confirmed.

Well done,
Musketeers,

right on
schedule.

Operation
status?

(Porthos)
Phase one of mission
objectives complete.

We have access
to the mainframe

and maintain
zero presence,

awaiting go ahead
for phase two.

Phase two
is a go.

Standby as remote
access data package

is installed
to mainframe.

Whoever Cardinal has
running tech for them

isn't
half bad.

Installation verified,
you have access

to the base computers,
Cardinal.

(Aramis)
Uh, Porthos?

Cardinal
just targeted

a passenger jet
over South Korea.

[missiles launch]

Cardinal, you have fired
on a civilian aircraft.

Repeat: you have fired
ona civilian aircraft,

please advise.

Take no action.

What,don't do anything?

Cardinal, we
strongly recommend

cancellation of
fire order, over.

(girl on phone)
Mom says we're
ready for dinner.

You got it,
sweetie.

What?

(Aramis)
Looks like
we're on our own.

All for one?

-And one for all.
-And one for all.

Recall the
missile.

Crap.

He's lockin'
us out.

[alarm blares]

Selling
us out.

[gunfire]

Porthos,
status!

I can
stop this.

Two minutes!

[explosion]

I think I deflected
the rockets.

Frack!

What's this?

Oh, crap!

What, did you
stop it?

(Porthos)
No, there's something
else up there.

(Athos)
What is it?

Drones.

[explosion]

[beeping]

[explosion]

Call the emergency
evac,

we are
outta here.

Musketeers
to Firefly

request immediate
evac plan B,

cover is
blown.

Warning, hot LZ,
like, Africa hot.

*

[gunfire]

[dramatic music]

*

[gunfire]

*

Where'd you
learn to shoot?

There
she is!

[explosion]

Oh, this
is Istanbul

all over
again.

Porthos,
missiles!

We'll draw
fire.

[electronic beeping]

[explosion]

Yeah!

That's why
we bring you!

Yeah, we
should have

brought another
ride, too.

Over there!

*

[gunfire]

Come on Porthos,
get us moving.

Come on, what's
the holdup!

Look, my Korean
avionic vocab

is a little rusty, okay?

This isn't exactly
“Donde esta la biblioteca”

my friend.

Come on.

This one,
this one,

this, this,
let's go!

Well, now
it's obvious.

Aramis, we're gonna need
a minute to take off.

We may not
have a minute.

Porthos,
how are weapons?

For a Korean knockoff,
this baby's

got some sweet toys.

Can you
geek out later?

(Porthos)
Okay, weapon
time.

[explosion]

Oh, ha-ha-ha-ha!

What?

And yet with a handgun,

you can't hit the broadside
of a barn.

(Porthos)
Look, there is
something to be said

for point and click digital
interface, my friend.

*

(male #2)
Mr. President!

Morning,
Richard.

Finally joining me
for a run?

Another
time.

Mr. President,

just before the commercial
plane was shot down,

SATCOM detected
one of

our autonomous
tier one units

at the missile base.

Code name: Musketeers.

The Musketeers?

At a DPRK military
facility, how?

Under what authority,
what orders?

JSOC never
issued orders.

We believe they
were acting alone.

You're suggesting our elite
forces are going rogue?

No, I don't buy it,
not them.

Get Seoul
on the line.

I'll explain
to them--

Won't do any good,
Mr. President.

Five minutes ago
South Korea

launched a missile
in retaliation.

However this started,
it's real now.

North and South Korea.

All right, look.

Assemble the team,

we're gonna have to work
on our next move.

Understood, Sir.

And the Musketeers?

Well, we don't know
they were behind this.

I mean for all we know
it could turn out

to be a cracked
security code.

- But--
- But what?

Richard, I have two nations
on the brink of war.

I do not have time to play
babysitter right now.

Okay?

Yes, Mr. President.

[orchestral music]

*

[speaking Mandarin]

You're translating
Mandarin into Arabic.

Yeah.

Why?

Keeps me sharp.

And plus,
it's a good soap opera.

But you're translating it
into Arabic.

You see this guy
right here?

He is cheating
on his wife

with her
sister.

But what he doesn't
know is that

his sister-in-law
is really

working for
the Yakuza.

Undercover.

Pretty cool,
huh?

Great.

Listen,
so how is it

that we spent $5 million
over ten years

tracking Al-Aziri's
courier,

and finally placed
Al-Aziri to the address

you gave us
over a year ago.

How in the hell did you
even know he was there?

Junk mail.

Junk mail always knows
where to find you, Ben.

Okay, but you know
you're still not gonna

get promoted quicker
just because you watch

Chinese soap operas.

(female agent)
You're right.

Thanks, Ben.

She's hot.

If he can prevent a war
we should allow him

every opportunity.

(D’Artagnan)
General Lewis.

Hold on,
hold on a second.

How can I
help you, Agent?

D'Artagnan.

Alexandra
D'Artagnan.

Ah, let me call you
right back.

Alexandra
D'Artagnan.

Junior Olympics ‘06.

Bronze medal
in the Epee.

If it weren't for
that jackass ref

it might have
been gold.

I did a little fencing too
in my day.

I saw you crush Babish
in the worlds.

We should
spar sometime.

See if I've
still got it.

I'm sure you do,
Sir, but if I may,

I wanted to
discuss a transfer.

I'm currently on mission
support duty, Sir.

Paperwork,
mainly.

But I've put in
for field work.

Let's see.

Languages,
marksmanship,

top scores in
hand-to-hand combat,

it's impressive.

Long line of service
in your family?

(Agent D'Artagnan)
Yes, Sir.

One of my ancestors
was even

in King Louis XIV's
elite guard.

The Musketeers.

What you need to
practice now, is patience.

There's a reason why
we have procedures, Agent.

You're young,
your time will come.

Now if you'll excuse me,
I havea pressing meeting

in the situation room.

Yes, Sir.

This is freakin'
awesome.

Move it, Ben.

Looks like I am stuck
behind the desk

for a while.

(Ben)
All right, look.

I, I got
this guy here,

he says he has
some intel

on a terrorist attack.

Now normally DHS
would handle this,

but uh,
they're swamped with

the Camp David Summit.

A crank case?

Probably but uh,

it's field work
and it's a start.

If you'd rather
get back

to junk mail
duty...

[laughing]

*

What do
you want?

We're all
legal here.

*

[knocking]

Mr. Planchet?

Agent D’Artagnan,
Army CID.

(Planchet)
Are you alone?

What?

(Planchet)
Are you a--

Quickly, quickly,
quickly.

*

Are you sure
you're alone?

Yes, who would
be with me?

You never
know.

*

Shh.

*

All right,
listen carefully, Agent.

In three days, the U .S.
is gonna be at war

with North Korea.

I'm sorry, what?

*

Do you know what P2OG is,
Agent D'Artagnan?

Proactive Preemptive
Operations Group.

Provoke an enemy
to attack you

so you can justifiably
counter attack.

Conspiracy theory,
doesn't exist.

What?

Why does everybody
always say that?

You know--

Let me show you something,
you see this?

This is Santa Claus,
all right?

Santa Claus
does not exist.

P2OG is very real, okay?

I know what
I sound like.

I've been where you are,
but the Cardinal--

Cardinal?

(Planchet)
The Cardinal.

Cardinal, he's got
his fingers in everything.

PMC's, no bid contracts,
Sienar Systems,

believers in
the “New American Century.”

See, they're the ones
behind Saddam

invading Kuwait to give us
the war in the Gulf.

Same thing happened
in Panama,

same thing in Grenada,

and now North Korea.

Mm.

All right,
I got it.

[Agent D’Artagnan laughs]

Good job, Ben.

What, what?

You got me.

Whoa,
whoa.

You think this
is a joke?

War, the Cardinal,

New American Century,
you almost had me.

(Planchet)
This is not a fuckin' joke,
lady!

Jesus!

Okay, all right, may--

(Planchet)
Maybe what,
huh?

Maybe you made
a fuckin' mistake?

*

I'm gonna go.

You can send your complaints
to my superiors.

Whoa, whoa, whoa--

Hey!

Dammit, ow!

Okay!

Assaulting a Federal Agent
is a crime, Mr. Planchet.

[Planchet grunting]

So is wasting their time.

Okay I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I'm cool.

All right, but...

...what would you do

if you could stop
another world war?

[breathing heavily]

I'll tell you what.

Why don't we
start over, okay?

Take a deep breath.

All right,
who's the Cardinal?

He's very high up.

How high?

High enough to send
a group of Musketeers

to do the job.

Musketeers?

(Planchet)
Musketeers.

An elite branch
of the military, all right?

All military,
all right?

The best of the best.

Team 6 times ten.

How do you know this?

I work for him.

Who, the Cardinal?

In three days,

they're gonna
do something

that makes 9/11
look small.

[tense music]

*

I only know the when.

The where and the what
is on this.

All right,
it's encrypted.

I'm not able
to read it, okay?

I was gonna take it
to the press

but I realized
they won't be able

to read it either.

I need someone
on the inside.

*

Like me.

You can
crack this.

[gunfire]

Move, move!

What part of
“are you alone”

did you not
understand?

*

Where is she?

(female #2)
They're on the move,
third floor.

Third floor?

Got it.

*

[gunfire]

[grunts]

[gunfire]

*

[gunfire]

You got
three days.

*

[gunfire]

*

(D'Artagnan)
This is Agent D'Artagnan

requesting
immediate backup at--

[gunfire]

*

[gun clicks]

*

[ripping]

*

[tires squeal]

*

[gunfire]

Treville?

We lost
containment.

*

[jet engine]

[suspenseful music]

*

[cracking knuckles]

[door opens]

[footsteps]

*

Sorry to have kept you waiting,
Agent D'Artagnan.

My name is Agent Flowers.

I'll be debriefing you today.

Why isn't Agent Ben Constance
debriefing me?

He's my commanding officer.

Right,
and in cases like these

the Inspector General's office
has jurisdiction.

Internal Affairs,
but why--

I'd just like to go over
a few details in your report.

You claim
to have never met

Mr. Planchet before.

Never, it was
a random assignment.

So you would also
claim not to know

that Mr. Planchet
bought and sold

classified information.

(D’Artagnan)
No, had I known,

I would have arrested him
on the spot.

Uh huh,
okay.

Do you recognize the account
numbers here, Agent?

Yes, it's mine.

(Flowers)
And do you also recognize

these deposits,
specifically this one

for 10,000 dollars

and this one
for 15,000?

I've never
seen these before.

And you also didn't know
that the payments originated

from Planchet's account.

What information were you
planning to sell, Agent?

I want to speak with JAG.

*

Yeah.

Look, Agent D'Artagnan.

*

Off the record.

If you want
some leniency here,

you're gonna have
to cooperate.

I mean, uh, it doesn't
look good for you.

And I know that
there's even

concerns around
that um...

you might do
something crazy.

And the Cardinal
wouldn't want that.

[exciting music]

[grunting]

*

[grunting]

[cracking sounds]

[grunting]

[gagging]

[tense music]

*

[thud]

*

[phone ringing]

*

[sizzling sounds]

*

[alarm blares]

*

You're lazy.

We got Planchet.

But you missed
the Agent!

And now she has
the drive.

I'm a businessman, Winter.

So I understand
if you need

an incentive that
is strong enough.

Money?

Maybe power?

What would it take
to get you going?

*

[door closing]

Got a hit.

D'Artagnan's active.

She's logging
into the DOD database.

Up on screen.

Where?

(male #3)
Checking IP.

Georgetown, 37th Street,
coffeehouse.

Looks like she's accessing
our OSA Models

for search parameters.

Doing what?

She's searching
up terms for...

“Musketeer.”

She must have been able
to open the files.

Reverse the GPS,
get a location.

Winter.

Find Agent D'Artagnan.

Get the thumb drive,
then kill her.

If you fail,

I will kill you.

There's your incentive.

*

Stay with it,
track her.

[tense music]

*

[engine races]

*

Athos?

*

[engine revs]

[tires squeal]

*

[piano music]

*

Junk mail always knows
where to find you.

*

[knocking
on glass]

*

*

[grunting]

*

A gun beats
an axe.

*

Come on.

*

You don't look
like an “Athos.”

When I became
a Musketeer,

I became
Oliver Athos.

That's how it works.

How'd you know I wasn't
the milkman?

Are you?

No, I'm Agent D'Artagnan
from the Army CID--

(Athos)
Yeah.

I have a thumb drive
from Planchet.

Planchet?

He said he worked
for the Cardinal.

Is that so?

What's happening
in three days?

Let me rephrase.

What is so important
in three days

it made the Cardinal
kill Planchet?

They killed him?

You know what, hand over
whatever intel you've got,

like that thumb drive.

I'll see what I can do.

You better hide out.

Mexico's nice.

No, no, no,
you're gonna help me

find out what they're up to.

You want the Cardinal?

You take
me, too.

[gunfire]

[dramatic music]

[gunfire]

*

[grunting]

*

[microwave beeping]

*

[grunting]

*

[car starts]

[engine roars]

*

[gas leaking]

[explosion]

*

You asked to
be kept apprised

of the Agent D'Artagnan
situation.

What do you got?

The firefight
in Madison County today?

D'Artagnan's car was seen
in the woods nearby.

D'Artagnan is very ambitious
and very smart.

Look, I know you two
are close

but you need
to solider up.

She's a fugitive
and she will be caught.

Bad guys always are.

Yes, Sir.

Oh, uh, Agent.

The firefight,

the house that
burned down.

Who lived there?

Oliver Athos.

Athos.

You sure?

Do you know him, Sir?

[suspenseful music]

*

Uh, you should probably
stay in the car.

My friend gets
a little skittish

around new faces.

*

[gunfire]

*

(Athos)
Porthos!

Hey!

(Athos)
Porthos!

(Porthos)
Athos?

Is she with you?

It's a good thing
you're a lousy shot.

*

Next time
call first.

Jesus Christ.

*

Sorry about the Hussein Bolt
impression.

Heard about your cabin
on the police band.

Figured if they got you,

were comin'after me next.

Moustache.

Looks like that internet dating
thing's workin' out for you.

How you, doin'?

Isaac Porthos.

Alexandra D'Artagnan.

(Porthos)
Oh.

And a celebrity to boot.

You're all over
the police wire.

Did ya kill him?

Kill who?

You holding out on me?

(Porthos)
Federal officer.

(D’Artagnan)
I left him alive.

It's a setup.

Let me guess.

Cardinal?

I don't know.

[beep]

Ooh yeah,
it's ready!

What's ready?

[Porthos chuckling]

(Porthos)
Found you, ya little scumbag.

Asshole Wall Street guy.

Super dirty.

Hiding about two mil
offshore.

And I've just been waiting
for the chance to help him

do the right thing.

[typing]

What's your favorite charity?

Let me guess.

Girl Scouts.

How much money would you
like to transfer today?

Hm, I don't know.

I think, all.

That'll buy a ton of cookies.

[Porthos laughs]

Fighting the good fight,
Porthos?

In my own way.

How about in our own way?

We need to know
what's on this.

Hmm, you pretty
little thing, you.

*

Whoa.

You're not messin' around,
are you?

That's some serious next gen
mil spec crypto shit.

(D’Artagnan)
Can you crack it?

(Porthos)
Oh, yeah.

Give me about four weeks,

a dozen exaFLOP supercomputers

and I'll have it
right open for you.

You have two days.

[laughs]

What, you're serious?

No, the only way to open it
that fast is to...

peek at the algorithms
that made it.

And that would be
on the mainframe

that first encoded it

and that would be
someplace like, hm,

I don't know...

(D’Artagnan)
Sienar Systems.

Sienar Systems?

The defense contractors?

The ones with all the
mercenaries workin' for ‘em,

the “Shoot first,
don't even bother

to ask questions” types?

That Sienar Systems?

Come on.

We've tackled harder.

Like, when?

Kenya?

We had a dozen Navy SEALs

with us at Kenya.

And air support.

*

Don't look at me like that.

*

[sighs]

Crap.

Well, bare minimum
we're gonna need

a fourth person on this.

[birds chirping]

*

[footsteps]

Well hello, Aramis.

Don't speak unless
it improves on silence.

(Porthos)
Not even a computer here
to jack into.

You noticed.

Now please leave before you

seriously damage my calm.

Trading down?

Uh, this is--

I'm Agent D'Artagnan.

An Agent.

Great.

I hope this isn't a set up.

Actually she was set up
by an old friend.

You know him.

Cardinal.

That seems to be his thing.

Cardinal isn't
playing by the rules.

Well, that won't bring
those people back,

now will it?

And you call yourself
a Musketeer.

The real Musketeers
weren't only the best,

they were willing to die
for what was right.

The real Aramis,
he would have helped.

You might have
borrowed his name,

but not much else.

Big talk from someone
who might run

at the first sign
of trouble.

I can handle myself.

(Artemis)
Children always

think they can.

[tense music]

(Athos)
Whoa, whoa,
ladies, ladies.

Never get in the middle
of a chick fight.

[suspenseful music]

*

[swords clashing]

*

[grunting]

*

Aramis!

Enough.

You won't quit,
will you?

You first.

Let’s go
to happy hour.

Come on.

*

(Athos)
The lower levels are
fairly easy access.

Real estate offices,
telemarketing.

Sienar and the high security
are on the upper floors.

so we'll have to physically
be in front of it

in order to pull
the files off it.

How long will
that take you?

[laughs]

No, no, no.

Not me, mamacita.

This is not a stroll up

and help yourself cookie jar.

You see, the mainframe
is in a secure area

requiring authorization codes
which we don't have.

So we'll have to pull one
off an employee.

Aramis.

Mr. David Jenkins.

I think I'm his type.

(Porthos)
Once we have the pass cards,

I can blow
the countermeasures

off the central security
station,

but that's staffed by
at least a dozen guards.

So we'll need to get Porthos
into a secure area

where he can have
the same access.

Like the telecom
substation.

(D'Artagnan)
That's along a main hallway.

There's loads of guards
in there.

No way he's getting in there
without getting shot

at least 14 times.

Ventilation system,
that's how.

From there Porthos
can monitor activity

throughout
the whole building.

(D'Artagnan)
So you get to be
our eyes and ears?

(Porthos)
Which means you'll
have to be my hands.

So if you were
to touch yourself,

it's kinda like
me doing it.

Porthos.

So we sneak into the building,

steal files off a heavily
guarded supercomputer

and do it all under the noses

of an army of guards.

Easy.

That is the easy part.

(D'Artagnan)
What's the hard part?

Getting out before the dren
inevitably hits the fan.

You know, you should walk away
from this while you still can.

If we get caught there's
not gonna be a trial.

Just a bullet to the head

and a shallow grave.

If you could give
your life to save

that passenger
plane, would you?

Yes.

*

(D'Artagnan)
Then you know why
I won't walk away.

*

Dude, are we there yet?

(Porthos)
Shh, wait,
we're close,

very close.

This is the spot.

I got a good feeling.

Feeling,
are you serious?

(Porthos)
I'm not getting
a strong enough

signal yet, Athos.

Man, forget the GPS, dog.

Keep it old school.

No, follow the GPS.

You guys are the elite
of the elite?

Really?

Dude, let's just start
drillin' right there.

Wait!

What?

Oh, no, we're good.

[Athos sighs]

*

[ladder clattering]

*

[drilling]

*

Faster, work faster.

[clattering]

(D'Artagnan)
All right,
I got it.

(Athos)
Got it?

[typing sounds]

*

*

He's coming now.

I'm on.

*

Oh God,
I am so sorry!

My resumes!

I am so sorry,
are you all right?

Yeah, I have an interview
here and,

oh, I don't have time

to go home
and print new ones.

Oh, God, I'm,
I feel terrible.

Is there something I can do?

Um, well I have a copy

on my thumb drive

if you have a printer.

Yeah, no,
I have one in my office!

Oh, that would
be so great,

thank you so much!

Thank you!

*

[metallic smash]

*

Three minutes.

[electronic beeping]

*

I really appreciate it.

Oh, it's no problem.

Sorry.

(Artemis)
It's okay!

[beeping]

[door unlocks]

After you.

Oh no, no, go ahead.

All right.

(male #4)
This’ll take
just a second, sorry.

No, I appreciate it.

*

[typing]

[electronic beeping]

Installing virus.

*

Come on you...

[typing]

I can try printing
from someone else's office.

Oh, could you?

(male #4)
Yeah.

It's a go.

*

[metallic
crash]

*

[typing]

Okay, I'm in position,
coast is clear.

*

Athos, you're comin' up

on the first
security terminal.

D'Artagnan, plug the key card
I gave you

into the service port.

[beeping]

The light is green.

Trap is clean.

*

I hope I'm not making you
too late.

I've got a little time.

Okay.

And...

It's the same stupid...

Sorry.

Give me a second.

*

(Porthos)
Athos.

You're about to have
some serious company.

[beeping]

*

Athos, we might
be goin' hot.

[door rattling]

*

Hey, have there been
any network upgrades

that I don't know about?

I'm just gettin'
some serious errors here.

*

[printer whirring]

Never mind.

*

All right, well,
sorry about that.

Here you go.

Oh, great.

Oh, the interview's
gonna be awesome now.

Yeah.

Thank you!

Hey, maybe if uh...

*

I've got some, uh,
electronic lock glitches

in quarter B.

One of the nerds reported
a system error, too.

Run a trace, will you?

[dramatic music]

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

*

Colonel,
do you want me

to monitor for
anything abnormal?

There's unusual activity
at Seinar Systems.

Driver, we're
making a detour.

*

(D'Artagnan)
We're in.

Okay, type in this
password, B79BB6.

Go to the tools menu,
select service,

select download
from external drive,

plug in the keycard.

[electronic beeping sound]

*

[door banging]

Frack!

Your guard wants in.

Keep him out!

What do you think
I'm trying to do?

*

Uh, guys...

Being counter-hacked
right now.

Someone with
root level access.

I can fight
the security alarms

or I can fight
the locks,

I can't do both.

Porthos, let our
guard in, now.

(Porthos)
Open sesame.

[electronic beeping]

*

Uh, ID?

You're gonna have
to cut that out.

*

Good plan.

*

All secure,
ready for exfil.

*

Athos.

Treville?

(Treville)
Don't kill them,
I want them alive.

Let's get ‘em.
Get ‘em, get ‘em!

*

[gunshots]

*

[grunting, groaning]

*

Frell!

*

[banging in air ducts]

Porthos!

Is that you
scrambling around

in the ceiling
like a filthy rat?

Huh?

[gunshots]

Beats being
a dirty weasel.

*

[grunting]

[loud explosion]

*

(Treville)
It's over, Oliver,
you, your team,

you can't win this.

How much money
did they pay you

to sell out your
country, John?

(Treville)
You are responsible
for the deaths

of 228 people
on that airline.

You strained
diplomatic relations,

you infiltrated
an enemy compound,

so you understand
how it looks

a little different
from my point of view.

And now you're
running around

with a fugitive agent.

She'll turn
on you too.

(Athos)
Aahh!

[gunshots]

*

[zip-line launches]

*

[fire blazing sounds]

[screaming]

*

Treville
and the others?

(Aramis)
Comrades, once.

The Musketeers used
to consist of two teams,

us, and them.

They were always a little
more...heavy handed?

Hm, totally psycho
if you ask me.

That's what
got ‘em gone.

They got kicked out?

A few years back
we get this

sketchy intel about
some al Qaeda wannabe

who might be
at this wedding.

We can't find
any hard evidence,

DOD agrees,
the mission's aborted.

But Treville
ignores the order.

Says he doesn't want
to take any chances

so he blows up the whole
wedding just to be sure.

Jesus.

Dust settles,
36 bodies.

Kids, women,
but no terrorists.

Turns out a drone droid
took him out six months ago.

Treville, Winter, Rockford,
they were all unrepentant.

Even at their
court martial.

All right, stop your grinnin'
and drop your linen.

Found ‘em.

Okay, this is gonna
take me a while

to decode
each file,

so it's just little snippets
but...what I'm seeing

seems to confirm
what we already know.

“North Korea is an
ongoing threat,

permanent
regime change,

full invasion
from the U.S.”

Blah, blah, blah.

Porthos, what are they
planning for tomorrow?

Okay, I got some
security codes,

and schematics,
cross referencing

with satellite maps,
give me one second.

(Aramis)
Yeah, I see weapons
and vehicle manifests.

Looks like they're
using foot troops,

not that
many either.

The Cardinal wants to pull
off something huge, right?

How much damage
can they do

with a couple of guys
hitting a place in the woods?

Depends who's
gonna be there.

There's an
assassination.

[electronic beeping]

Those look like
personnel files.

The Cardinal's
senior staff?

Oh, man!

Okay, we got
two congressmen

from opposite sides
of the aisle,

a CEO of a telecom,
and a defense contractor,

and that's just
the little bit I can decode.

I mean, who knows
who else is there?

You gotta be crazy to
keep this stuff around.

It's insurance.

If all the top dogs
know about each other,

they're all committed.

[electronic beeping sounds]

Thurmont is Camp David.

Where the president
is meeting

the North Korean envoy
tomorrow.

So what, they're going
to kill this Korean dude,

piss ‘em off and hope
that they attack us?

No, Cardinal wants
to invade.

Killing the envoy's
not gonna be enough

to commit us
to that.

Tomorrow the Cardinal's
gonna kill our President.

*

Twenty minutes.

So we're good?

It'll be expensive
but he can give us

the weapons and
equipment we need.

Yeah, well, see if he can
get us an aircraft carrier

and about 4,000 extra guys
to pull this off, will you?

Not helping, Porthos.

(D’Artagnan)
We have the evidence, we
should go to the authorities.

(Athos)
No, we'll be detained
and Cardinal will be on us

before anyone
even knows.

The news then.

I could show you
a dozen websites

with concrete
evidence

that the moon
landings were faked.

Well, if we go
in four people,

you know we'll
be killed, right?

Probably.

But I don't see
any other options.

Aramis, let's go and pick
up those weapons.

*

Porthos, do you have
a voice recorder?

Um...I think so,
somewhere in here.

What do you
need it for?

I'm sorry.

*

I'm sorry, Musketeers,
but this one is beyond you.

I'm going through
proper channels

taking the evidence
to someone I trust.

[phone rings]

Constance.

Ben.

Alex?

Where the hell
are you?

Ben, something major
is going down.

I can't talk about it
over the phone.

I need to meet.

Alex, you know if I see you
I'll have to arrest you.

I'll make it easy for you,
Ben, I'll turn myself in,

but I need someone
to hear me out first.

Okay.

Where?

Warehouse District
in an hour.

And Ben...I need
one more favor.

*

[car engine turns off]

[door opens]

*

[door closes]

*

Lift up your
shirt, Alex.

Slowly.

*

Put ‘em on.

Behind you.

*

[door opens and closes]

*

Thank you for
coming, sir.

Agent D’Artagnan.

Agent Constance says
you have information for me.

I do, I have obtained
evidence there might be

an attempt on the life
of the president.

(Athos)
Porthos, what happened?

Where's D'Artagnan?

Guys.

*

(Lewis)
Who else knows about
this information?

(D’Artagnan)
Only the Musketeers, sir.

And where are
the Musketeers now?

I'm sorry, sir,
but not until I know

that their names
will be cleared.

[sighs heavily]

Agent D'Artagnan...

...you put me in a very
difficult position here.

(Alex’s voice)
“I'm sorry, Musketeers,
but this one is beyond you.

I'm going through
proper channels,

taking the evidence
to someone I trust.

I know General Lewis
can stop this

and you won't have to
throw your lives away.”

[electronic beeping noises]

Please, sir,
we're wasting time,

you need to warn
the president.

Ben!

[gunshot]

No, no, no, no,
let's not kill her yet.

She can lead us
to the Musketeers.

*

[loud bang]

Winter, stuff her
in the back of the car,

let's get the hell
out of here.

*

[car engine revs]

*

Well, I did try
and shoot at her,

I guess she let me
off easy.

Do not look at me
like that.

Is your ponytail
too tight again?

You're actually
thinking about

rescuing little miss
death choke, aren't you?

She did this
to save us.

If she's alive,
she won't be for long.

If we do this,
we risk not just

the president's life,
but all the others

who will be lost if
Cardinal gets their war.

I'm not giving
orders on this,

we'll take it
to a vote.

[dramatic music]

*

All for one...

[triumphant music]

One for all.

*

[chains clanking]

*

[sniffing]

Mmm.

You're a disgrace
to your country.

You'll never get
away with this.

The Musketeers
will stop you

before you kill
the president.

Musketeers, ha-ha-ha!

You know, I'd love
to stay and chat,

however,
I'm needed

at the president's side
at Camp David.

So, I leave you
in the good

and capable hands...
of Dr. Kim.

Goodbye, Agent D'Artagnan.

[heavy breathing]

We cannot have
Athos interfering.

Make her tell us
where they are.

Whatever it takes.

Oh, and um...

[heavy breathing]

...it's really too bad,
we're never gonna get

that chance to spar.

That would've
been fun.

[sighing]

I'm gonna tell you
a little secret.

I don't care whether
you tell me

where the Musketeers
are or not.

Ha-ha-ha.

[sparks crackling]

[sounds of the street]

(Lewis)
This Goddamn traffic's gonna
give me a heart attack.

(Treville)
Are you sure you have
all my bases covered?

(Lewis)
From here on out you are
gonna have tactical command.

And for the good
of the Republic,

we complete our mission
by any means necessary!

Yes, General.

[water splashing]

[heavy breathing]

*

[grunting]

*

[heavy breathing]

*

Where are the Musketeers?

[gasping]

I'm sorry, what?

Couldn't hear ya.

Behind you.

[dramatic music]

*

[sound of neck breaking]

*

I didn't think you
guys were coming.

(Porthos)
I'm really good at
tracking down hot chicks.

Plus, you stole
my phone.

Athos, I'm so sorry.

No, don't worry
about it.

Can you shoot?

Try and stop me.

[gun cocking]

*

[gunfire]

*

(D’Artagnan)
No exits.

So much for
being a ninja.

D'Art, make a door.

Comin' up.

[loud explosion]

*

Stop!

The mission
comes first.

Two teams,
flank east and west.

Everywhere else
we're Oscar Mike.

I'll be back.

*

Augh!

[gunshot]

*

[gunshot]

*

[gunshot]

*

[gunfire]

*

[gunshot]

*

[gunshot]

*

[gunfire]

*

Agh!

(Porthos)
Let me see,
let me see.

[groaning]

(D’Artagnan)
How bad are
you hurt?

Never mind me,
we're sitting ducks here!

So...you attracted
to guys that can

hotwire a helicopter?

Let's go.

*

Sit down, sit down,
sit down!

[groaning]

All right, see how easy it is
when everything's in English?

Less talk, more getting
us airborne!

(Porthos)
Yes'sa master,
yes'sa master!

[gunshot]

Okay, we got
106 miles to Chicago,

full tank of gas,
half a pack of Red Light...

Shut up and hit
it already!

Hold on, kids.

[helicopter whirring]

[Athos groaning]

How's he looking
back there?

Eyes on the road,
Porthos!

(Porthos)
Ooh, he's cranky!

That's a good sign.
You've got
some scrapes,

but it doesn't look
like anything major,

does it feel like
anything is broken?

(Athos)
No, it's just
my eyes.

(D’Artagnan)
Can you get me the eyewash
from the first aid kit?

This is gonna hurt, but try
to keep your eyes open, okay?

All right.

[screaming]

More.

[groaning]

Can you see?
Yeah.

(D'Artagnan)
Better question,
can you shoot?

Just try
and stop me.

*

Colonel Treville...
the Musketeers,

they've, they've
gotten away.

That's impossible.

They can't have
gotten far.

Find them.

(Porthos)
I see the Cardinal,
that's his SUV.

(Athos)
Keep on him, Porthos,
we can end this here!

[gun cocking]

[typing sounds]

(Rockford)
It's the Musketeers,
they're right above us.

[loud car engine]

What airborne assets
do we have in this area?

Okay, okay.

We have two
RPA's in the air.

(Treville)
Have them target
the Musketeers’ copter.

Oh, smeg, we're
getting painted with IR!

[loud helicopter whirring]

[loud plane engines]

[loud plane engine sounds]

[gunfire]

Damn it, hold it still!

(Porthos)
I'm sorry,
but I'm trying

to avoid us
getting shot down!

[gunfire]

[loud plane engines]

You shoot bad,
but you fly worse!

Texas shuffle.

Least you could have done
is bought me dinner first.

[loud helicopter whirring]

*

[gunfire]

*

Now!

[loud gunshot]

(Porthos)
Frack, it's a
second drone!

(Aramis)
Oh, come on!

[loud banging]

[gunfire]

[loud banging]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

(D’Artagnan)
We missed it.

What now?

We're out of
decoy flares,

and we're leaking fuel
like a BP oil rig!

We got two
on our--

Porthos!
Yeah?

Do you remember Morocco?

Yeah!

Let's do it!

Oh, yeah!

You might want
to hold on.

*

They're over there.

[helicopter whirring]

Got a lock.

*

(Porthos)
Ready to jump,
one, two, three!

[loud explosion]

[leaves crunching]

See that,
I fly just fine.

I just needed
the right joystick.

Well, the good news is
we're not far from Camp David.

The bad news is--

We've got one mag
left for the sniper,

three for the rifle, and nothing
for the grenade launcher.

Porthos, what's
the minimum time

we need to scout
those patrols?

For a place like
Camp David?

Way longer
than we got.

So no
ammunition,

an army of mercenaries
on one side,

an army of Marines
on the other,

and we'd be
going in blind.

Awesome.

I won't blame you guys
if you guys back out.

But I'm going.

Alone if I have to.

Not alone.

All for one, right?

Oh, man.

I didn't even
vote for the guy.

But if you guys are dead,
who am I gonna go bowling with?

[smacking sounds]

*

(soldier #1)
Papers.

Transfer orders.

Additional security
for the summit.

Those papers are
not gonna work.

[gunshot]

[gunfire]

*

[gunshots]

Ahh!

Excuse me.

*

Accessing Sienar
back doors.

Patching into Segnet.

[electronic beeping]

This one may be--
may be by magnum opus.

*

All right, all right,
all right.

We now have control over
all outbound communications,

all security systems,
ventilation,

and any agency connected
with Camp David

will see only what
we want them to see.

Sir, Camp David
is ours.

Camp David is ours.

Proceed to phase two,
phase two.

[typing sounds]

[whooshing sounds]

They'll keep
it simple.

Treville in the woods
with the rifle.

He won't trust anyone
else with the shot.

TV cameras will
be here.

North Korean chopper
will land here.

Which means the shot needs
to come from this direction.

Treville will
be here.

The president's
gonna come out alone

to greet the envoy's chopper,
but he'll stop halfway.

(Aramis)
Conciliatory,
but not subservient.

Plus it's a classic
photo-op.

That's when it's
gonna go down.

That's when Treville
takes the shot.

How can you
be sure?

(Athos)
‘Cause that's exactly
how we do it.

Why don't we just pop
a few shots in the air,

president goes into the
fallout bunker, problem solved.

(D'Artagnan)
No, Lewis'll
be on him.

Back up in case
something goes wrong.

(Athos)
We don't tip them
off before then.

They won't make a move
for the president

until he gets here.

Let's go.
All right.

*

In position.

Red marks
on the wall,

dark patch
on the road.

I don't think it's
a bad paint job.

Treville's men,
take ‘em out.

[gunshot]

[gun cocking]

*

[gunshot]

*

What's the status?

They're all dead.

The rooms must have been
pumped full of deadly CO2.

It's probably like that
all over the base.

All right,
let's go.

*

Monica,
how's my tie?

(Monica)
Oh, great as usual.
Thank you.

Mr. President,
we have confirmation

from ATC,
the envoy's helicopter

from North Korea'll
be here in time.

Five minutes.

Excellent.

[loud police sirens]

*

[loud police sirens]

*

Come on, baby,
that's it.

That's it.

*

Let's get ready
to play, baby.

[helicopter whirring]

[typing sounds]

We're 60 seconds
out, Rockford.

*

[helicopter whirring]

Pull it,
pull it.

Work it, baby,
work it, work it.

No contact yet.

Seven, eight--

Come on, come on.

We got 60 seconds
before they shoot.

We might
need these.

*

[electronic beeping]

Got it, ha-ha!

That's what
I'm talkin' about.

*

[banging sounds]

We've lost
our signal.

[cartoon laughter]

(Cartoon)
Woo!

[cartoon laughter]

*

Three Musketeers.

[cartoon laughter]

*

Argh!

[loud explosion]

[gunshot]

[loud explosion]

*

[gunshot]

*

[groaning]

*

[exchanging gunfire]

*

[loud explosion]

[exchanging gunfire]

*

I'm hit, Treville
is still wild!

[gunshot]

Agh!

*

[groaning]

*

Hand to hand
combat, Porthos,

too bad this isn't
a video game!

Ah!

*

I'm still gonna control,
alt, delete your ass!

[groaning, grunting]

*

[gunshot]

*

[grunting, groaning]

*

Too late, Porthos!

Too late!

[helicopter whirring]

*

Hey, Rockford,
you want know

why I'm a Musketeer?

‘Cause I can
do this!

[electronic beeping]

[helicopter whirring]

[violent banging]

*

[helicopter whirring]

[electronic beeping]

[helicopter whirring]

[electronic beeping]

[helicopter whirring]

Noo-o-o!

[crashing explosion]

(Monica)
Go, go!

*

[loud explosion]

As if we don't have
enough problems.

You stick with
the president.

Leave Treville
to me.

*

Treville!

No gun,
no gun.

Game over then.

Now we're even!

I always wondered how
this would go down.

Glad we get a chance
to find out.

[grunting]

Oh, you're sloppy, Athos.

Ahhh!

Aahh!

Ahhh!

[loud thumping]

*

That's it, your body
wants to go into shock.

Just give in.

I'll make it quick!

Know why you're
gonna die, Athos?

Because you're in the way
of what America wants to do.

And what she
needs to be.

And if you were
a true patriot,

you'd be standing
here where I am.

[groaning]

[loud thumping]

*

[sound of neck breaking]

(Aramis)
Athos!

*

[whooshing sounds]

*

POTUS
locked down,

code Oh-One-Niner-
Seven-Charlie-Oscar.

Body check
in progress..

Look, this isn't necessary,
I wasn't hit.

Sir, I have
to do this.

Transport is coming, we'll
take the service entrance.

Monica, my family?
They're all safe.

Kid's were pulled
out of school,

your wife is
with them.

They're all in
lock down, sir.

(President)
Thank you.

*

[gunfire]

*

Too bad bullet
proof vests

only cover
your chest.

Richard?

A coup?

This is not some
third world country,

this is beyond
any measure

of patriotism or whatever
you think this is!

It's not like
I planned it,

but we can still pin this
on the North Koreans.

North Koreans?

Richard,
this is madness!

If you just invaded
after we shot down

that commercial
plane,

these young men
would still be alive.

And so would you.

[empty chamber clicks]

[grunting, groaning]

*

Looks like we'll get
that chance to see

who's the best
after all.

You don't mind
if I take a minute?

I don't want any blood
on my uniform.

Do what you
gotta do.

*

(Lewis)
Oh, this is gonna
be fun, D'Artagnan.

This is gonna
be fun.

You know I had
a dream about you.

That we actually
have this moment.

(D'Artagnan)
And I killed you?

No.

Didn't turn out
that well for you.

So let's see.

(D'Artagnan)
We will see.

Woo-hoo-hoo, look
at you, D'Artagnan.

[swords clanking]

*

[paper ripping]

[swords clanking]

*

Agh!

*

Quite rusty, General.

[swords clanking]

*

You bitch!

*

[slicing sound]

[gurgling]

*

What took you guys
so long?

(Porthos)
Oh, give me
a break, lady.

Why, Richard?

You died as a disgrace
to your country.

*

[electronic beep]

(D'Artagnan)
Go, go, go!

*

We need some wheels.

(President)
Take the limo.

*

[whooshing sounds]

Go, go, go!

[loud engine rumbling]

*

[explosions]

*

[Camp David blows up]

*

(Athos)
You did good,
kid.

[all screaming “Athos!”]

*

(Porthos)
Come on! Come on!

(Aramis)
Athos!

Athos!

*

[bugle playing “Taps”]

*

How dare they give this
bastard a proper funeral.

That's Washington
for ya.

If they say what
General Lewis really did

it would throw
the country into a panic.

So they just pretend
like it never happened.

It's not
the first time.

I heard you've
been reinstated.

Citizens again.

It's a mixed bag.

Porthos didn't like
the idea of paying taxes.

[chuckles]

How's life back
at CID?

Don't know.

Can't go back
always thinking

there's another
Lewis out there

calling the shots.

Well, if there is...

I hope there's another
D'Artagnan out there

waiting to take
him out.

So where do you
go now?

Cardinal still has a lot
of powerful people out there.

President gave
us authorization

to expand
the team.

Gave us our pick of
the best and brightest

among all the branches
of the service.

Well...take care
of yourself, Alex.

You know...

I have had my eye
on one candidate.

(Porthos)
Oh yeah?

Think they'd be
a pretty good fit, too.

Hm.

Don't know if they'd
be interested.

All for one?

[hand smacking sounds]

And one for all!