pc nov 11 MAN: WHAT'S THE SITUATION? GARCIA: THERE WAS AN EXPLOSION ON THE ROOF OF THE EAST WING. WE HAVE AN ELEVATOR STUCK BETWEEN THE SEVENTH AND EIGHTH FLOORS. MAN: AND THE EXPLOSION WAS THE RESULT OF A BOMB, NOT AN EQUIPMENT MALFUNCTION? GARCIA: WE THINK SO. MAN: THERE'S A SECOND DEVICE? GARCIA: ON TOP OF THE ELEVATOR. MAN: HOW MANY PASSENGERS? GARCIA: SEVEN. MATT: AT LEAST TWO OF THEM ARE INJURED. WE DON'T KNOW HOW BADLY. MAN: CAN WE GET THEM OUT? GARCIA: WELL, WEE WORKING ON IT. MAN:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N:N: S IS? GARCIA: LOOK, ALL I KNOW IS THAT THE TIMER'S BEEN ACTIVATED. MAN: BEST ACCESS? GARCIA: THROUGH THE ROOF. MAN: LET'S GO GET OUR GEAR. VICTOR: YES. I CAN SEE IT MUCH BETTER NOW WITHOUT THE PAPER IN THE WAY. IT'S DYNAMITE WITH SYM-- SYMTEX PLASTIQUE. SCOTT: NOW, HOW WOULD YOU KNOW THAT? VICTOR: I CAN SEE IT. I RECOGNIZE THE 16-GAUGE WIRE. SCOTT: VICTOR, HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS STUFF? VICTOR: BECAUSE I WAS TRAINED IN DEMOLITION, SCOTT. SCOTT: WAS HE? KEVIN: PROBABLY. WITH VICTOR, ANYTHING'S POSSIBLE. VICTOR: I KNOW ALL ABOUT THIS STUFF -- C-4, PLESTEX, PENTOLITE, NITROGLYCERIN. SCOTT: ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT. I GET THE PICTURE. VICTOR: WHERE EXACTLY IS THE TIMER LOCATED? KEVIN: IT'S ON THE RIGHT CORNER OF THE APPARATUS, AND THE TIMER'S COUNTING DOWN. SCOTT: WELL, THAT'S BECAUSE YOU PULLED THE LITTLE NOTE OFF. KEVIN: WELL, I'M SURE WHOEVER PUT IT THERE KNEW THAT THERE WAS SOME OTHER WAY TO ARM THE BOMB, BUT WE DON'T HAVE TIME TO ARGUE ABOUT IT NOW. WE'VE GOT TO GET THESE PEOPLE OFF THE ELEVATOR AND OUT OF THE BUILDING. SCOTT: YEAH, RIGHT, BECAUSE WE'VE GOT 20 MINUTES LEFT HERE. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION] VICTOR: YOU'RE HERE. GOOD. FRAN HAVE KEVIN AND SCOTT REACHED THE CAB? VICTOR: THEY HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO OPEN THE HATCH YET. FRANK: I'M GOING DOWN. VICTOR: NO, NO, NO. THAT'S NOT A GOOD IDEA. IT'S VERY UNSTABLE DOWN THERE. THE ELEVATOR MAY NOT TAKE THE WEIGHT OF ANOTHER PERSON. EVE and LUCY: OH! ELLEN: OW! JULIE: OH, GOD. KEVIN: WHAT WAS THAT? SCOTT: I DON'T KNOW. MATT? MATT: YES? SCOTT: YEAH, LISTEN, THE ELEVATOR JUST SHIFTED. WHAT'S GOING ON? MATT: I DON'T KNOW. ELEVATOR MAINTENANCE IS WORKING FROM BELOW TO SEE IF THERE'S A SAFE WAY TO LOWER THE CAB. SCOTT: TELL THEM TO HURRY UP. WE ONLY GOT 18 MINUTES LEFT. ELLEN: YOU GUYS OK? JOE: YEAH. KAREN: YEAH. MARY: I FELT SOMETHING MOVING THE ELEVATOR. KAREN: AHTTLE BIT. MARY: YEAH, BUT IT MOVED. KAREN: YEAH. JOE: YEAH, THE EMERGENCY BRAKE STOPPED US. WE'RE STEADY NOW. WE'LL BE OK. JULIE: BUT WE DON'T KNOW WHAT STOPPED US. WE COULD BE HANGING BY A SINGLE CABLE STRAND, FOR ALL WE KNOW. LUCY: WOULD YOU JUST STOP, OK? I THINK WE DID HEAR SOMEBODY TRYING TO HELP US, SO JUST STOP. JULIE: WELL, I WISH THEY WOULD HURRY UP BEFORE WE DROP TO OUR DEATHS. KAREN: HEY, LOOK, WE'RE ALL ON EDGE HERE, ALL RIGHT? JUST CALM DOWN. REMEMBER, THE BEST THING WE CAN DO IS JUST CALM DOWN AND WAIT FOR HELP. ELLEN: EVE, WE ARE GOING TO GET YOU OUT OF HERE AS SOON AS WE CAN. EVE: I FEEL WEAK. ELLEN: HONEY, THEY'LL GET TO US SOON. EVE: IT'S NOT STOPPING, IS IT? THE BLEEDING'S NOT STOPPING. ELLEN: WE ARE GOING TO GET YOU SEWN UP IN NO TIME. EVE: BUT -- BUT I -- THE BLEEDING -- IT'S NOT STOPPING. LUCY: HEY, NOTHING A VAMPIRE LIKE YOU CAN'T REPLACE. EVE: I'M A DOCTOR. I REALIZE WHAT'S HAPPENING. AND IF THIS ISN'T TAKEN CARE OF, I'M GOING TO BLEED TO DEATH. LUCY: NO. NO, YOU ARE NOT GOING TO DIE BECAUSE ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG. EVE: IT'S NOT UP TO YOU. LUCY: HEY, I NEVER, EVER FIGURED YOU TO BE SUCH A QUITTER. EVE: I'M NOT A QUITTER. I'M REALISTIC. THE HUMAN BODY ONLY CONTAINS SO MUCH BLOOD. BESIDES, WHAT DO YOU CARE IF I LIVE OR DIE? LUCY: WHO SAID I DID? EVE: THEN WHY YOU GIVING ME THIS PEP TALK? LUCY: I HAVE TAUGHT MYSELF SOME VERY GOOD MANNERS THESE DAYS. EVE: OK, MISS MANNERS, TELL ME THE TRUTH -- DO YOU REALLY THINK I KILLED THOSE PEOPLE? LUCY: YOU NEED TO STOP YAMMERING AND CONSERVE YOUR ENERGY. EVE: IT'S A SIMPLE, SIMPLE QUESTION, LUCY. DO YOU REALLY THINK I'M THE KILLER? LUCY: MAYBE, MAYBE NOT, OK? EVE: THEN WHY ARE YOU BEING SO NICE TO ME? LUCY: I AM HUMAN, YOU KNOW. I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU DIE BLEEDING TO DEATH IN AN ELEVATOR. I'D RATHER SEE YOU DECKED OUT IN THAT UGLY PRISON BLUE. YOU KNOW, THAT GARB WOULD KIND OF LOOK GOOD ON YOU. EVE: HOW SWEET. ELLEN: WHAT ARE THEY DOING? JOE: I DON'T KNOW. WHO'S UP THERE? HELLO? KEVIN: JOE, IT'S KEVIN AND SCOTT. WE'RE TRYING TO GET YOU OUT OF THERE. ELLEN: KEVIN, WE HAVE TWO PEOPLE INJURED DOWN HERE -- EVE AND MARY. SCOTT: YEAH, I KNOW. WE SAW IT ON THE SECURITY MONITOR. NOW, LISTEN, WE GOT TO OPEN THIS HATCH, BUT WE CAN'T DO IT FROM HERE. KEVIN: JOE, WE NEED YOU TO OPEN IT FROM THE INSIDE. JOE: ALL RIGHT, I'LL DO IT. KAREN: JOE, THAT'S NOT GOING TO HOLD YOU. COME ON. JOE: ALL RIGHT, YOU'RE RIGHT. SOMEBODY STEADY ME. JULIE: DR. BURGESS, CAN YOU STAY WITH MARY? ELLEN: YEAH, YEAH. JUE: WE'LL HELP. KAREN: OK. JOE: ALL RIGHT, YOU GUYS READY? JULIE: YEAH, OK. JOE: ON THE COUNT OF THREE -- KAREN: OK. JOE: ONE, TWO, THREE. KAREN: OK. JOE: ALL RIGHT, A LITTLE MORE. OK, RIGHT THERE. HOLD ON. SOMEBODY TAKE THIS. THERE. UP, UP, UP. ALL RIGHT, RIGHT THERE. I GOT THE LOCK, BUT IT'S NOT BUDGING. YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO GET IT FROM YOUR SIDE. KEVIN: MY FINGER'S IN THERE. SCOTT: DAMN IT. JOE: WHAT? SCOTT: IT'S STUCK. KEVIN: WE NEED SOMETHING TO PRY THIS OPEN WITH. FRANK: THE PARAMEDIC CHOPPER'S DUE BACK IN FIVE MINUTES. HOW THEY DOING DOWN THERE? VICTOR: IT LOOKS AS IF THEY'RE HAVING A PROBLEM OPENING THE ACCESS HATCH. OH, THANK GOODNESS YOU'RE HERE. I WAS AFRAID I WAS GOING TO HAVE TO DISARM THIS AWFUL THING MYSELF. MAN: WE'LL TAKE IT FROM HERE. VICTOR: IT'S A BEAUTY, WITH GOLD CONNECTORS. WHOEVER BUILT THIS THING REALLY KNEW WHAT HE WAS DOING. MAN: YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO CLEAR THE ROOF, BOTH OF YOU. FRANK: WAIT A MINUTE -- I'M A PARAMEDIC. THERE ARE INJURED PEOPLE DOWN THERE. I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE. MAN: LOOK, WHEN EXPLOSIVES ARE INVOLVED, I GIVE THE ORDERS. FRANK: LISTEN, PAL, I SAID I'M NOT GOING ANY-- VICTOR: YEAH, YES, I'M HERE. SCOTT: YEAH, LISTEN, WE NEED A CROWBAR OR SOMETHING, BUT WE CAN'T GET THIS THING OPEN. VICTOR: UNDERSTOOD. FRANK: HERE. THIS SHOULD DO IT. MAN: I'LL TAKE THIS AND ASSESS THE SITUATION. FRANK: THINGS ARE PRETTY UNSTABLE DOWN THERE. MAN: I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING. VICTOR: SCOTT? SCOTT: YEAH? VICTOR: WE'RE SENDING SOMETHING DOWN WITH A MEMBER OF THE BOMB SQUAD. SCOTT: ALL RIGHT. WELL, JUST, YOU KNOW, TAKE THE EXPRESS DOWN HERE. FRANK: OH, COOL. WAIT! WAIT! WAIT A MINUTE! OH, NO! SCOTT, THE SECONDARY CABLE'S ABOUT TO SNAP! EATING YOUR FAVORITE FOODSCAN BE A REAL PAIN... WHEN YOU'VE GOT A MOUTH SORE. YOU NEED ORAJEL MOUTH-AID. WITH THE MOST MOUTH SORE PAIN RELIEVER YOU CAN GET. ORAJEL MOUTH-AID. |?@ LUCY: HEY, DID WE JUST DROP AGAIN? IS THAT IT? JOE: IS EVERYBODY OK? KAREN: YEAH, I THINK WE'RE ALL RIGHT. ELLEN: WHAT WAS THAT? JOE: I DON'T KNOW. KAREN: YOU ALL RIGHT? JOE: MOM? MARY: WHAT'S GOING ON? WHAT HAPPENED? JOE: WISH I KNEW. ELLEN: EVE? EVE, YOU'RE GETTING MORE SHOCKY. I WANT YOU TO TRY TO FIGHT IT OFF. LUCY: LISTEN, EVE, THAT'S THE LAST THING WE NEED, HUH, YOU LOSING IT ON US? COME ON. EVE: I WOULDN'T GIVE YOU THE SATISFACTION. LUCY: GOOD. THAT'S THE SPIRIT. COME ON. JULIE, YOU LOOK LIKE YOUR HEAD IS ABOUT TO EXPLODE. TRY TO RELAX. JULIE: WELL, I JUST WANT OUT OF HERE! EVE: JOIN THE CLUB. WHY DON'T YOU TAKE A PILL. JULIE: WHEN I WANT YOUR OPINION, I'LL ASK. ELLEN: LISTEN, COME ON, BEING RUDE TO EACH OTHER IS NOT GOING TO HELP THE SITUATION. LUCY: ELLEN'S RIGHT. LISTEN, I KNOW HOW LITTLE EVIE HERE CAN BE EXTREMELY IRRITATING, BUT YOU JUST HAVE TO RISE ABOVE IT, JULIE. JULIE: WELLWHAT DO YOU SUGGEST? WE HOLD HANDS AND SING "KUMBAYAH"? I AM GOING TO SCREAM. KAREN: HEY, JULES, COME ON, JUST TAKE IT EASY. JULIE: DON'T TELL ME TO TAKE IT EASY. WE COULD DIE IN THIS ELEVATOR. DAMN IT, WHEN ARE THEY GOING TO GET US OUT OF HERE? FRANK: KEVIN, SCOTT, ARE YOU THERE? SCOTT: YEAH. FRANK: ARE YOU OK? SCOTT: YEAH, WE'RE OK. FRANK: HOW'S THE ELEVATOR? SCOTT: WELL, IT SEEMS SECURE, BUT THERE'S A LOT OF BEAMS IN THE WAY. I DON'T THINK ANYBODY'S GOING TO BE ABLE TO GET DOWN HERE. FRANK: MATT? MATT: YEAH, I HEARD. FRANK: IS THERE ANY WAY THAT MAINTENANCE CAN GET THAT CAB MOVING? MATT: THEY SAY IT'S GOING TO TAKE AT LEAST AN HOUR. KEVIN: WE DON'T HAVE AN HOUR. WE ONLY HAVE 13 MINUTES. FRANK: ISN'T THERE ANY OTHER WAY INTO THE ELEVATOR SHAFT? LARK: IT'S STUCK BETWEEN SEVEN AND EIGHT, RIGHT? MATT: YES. LARK: TELL FRANK I'LL MEET HIM ON THE EIGHTH FLOOR BY THE SUPPLY ROOM. GARCIA: WHOA, WHOA, WHOA. HOLD ON THERE, KID. LARK: NO, I HID OUT IN THIS HOSPITAL FOR WEEKS. I KNOW A WAY. MATT: LOOK, JUST TELL US. LARK: NO, IT'S QUICKER IF I JUST SHOW HIM. THERE'S NOT MUCH TIME LEFT. I'LL BE CAREFUL. GARCIA: MATT, GIVE ME YOUR WALKIE-TALKIE. MARY: IS ANYBODY HERE YET? KAREN: YEAH, SCOTT AND KEVIN ARE HERE. MARY: WELL, WHERE ARE THEY? KAREN: THEY'RE JUST RIGHT UP ON TOP OF THAT ROOF OF THE ELEVATOR. MARY: WHY AREN'T THEY INSIDE HERE? KAREN: BECAUSE THEY'RE HAVING A LITTLE BIT OF A PROBLEM WITH THE DOOR, BUT THEY'LL BE HERE IN JUST A JIFFY. MARY: JOE? JOE: I'M RIGHT HERE, MOM. MARY: I'M COLD. JULIE: JOE, HERE. JOE: THANKS. MARY: OK. JOE: HOW'S THAT? MARY: THAT'S GOOD. NOW, DON'T YOU BE SCARED, JOE. JOE: I'M NOT AFRAID, MOM. MARY: NO, I KNOW YOU ARE. YOU WERE ALWAYS SCARED WHEN YOU WERE A LITTLE BOY. IN AN ELEVATOR, YOU'D CRY WHEN THE DOORS WOULD SHUT. I REMEMBER. YOU REMEMBER THAT? JOE: SHH. MARY: HUH? JOE: SHH, MOM. CAN SOMEBODY ELSE HELP ME WITH THIS HATCH, PLEASE? JULIE: JOE, IT'S NO USE. JOE: I'M NOT GOING TO SIT HERE! WILL YOU PLEASE HELP ME? KAREN and JULIE: YEAH. JOE: OK, YOU READY? KAREN: ONE -- KAREN and JOE: TWO, THREE. JOE: ALL RIGHT, EASY. EASY. LITTLE MORE. ALL RIGHT. ALL RIGHT, I THINK I GOT IT. SCOTT, KEVIN, TRY IT FROM YOUR SIDE. JULIE: HELP ME UP. JOE: JUST A SECOND. KEVIN: WE'VE GOT TO FIGURE THE BEST WAY TO GO ABOUT THIS. JOE: WHAT THE HELL -- IS THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS? SCOTT: YES. YES, IT IS. IT'S A BOMB. JOE: ALL RIGHT, LISTEN, WE'VE GOT TO GET MY MOTHER AND EVE OUT OF THERE RIGHT AWAY. KEVIN: WE DON'T HAVE ANYWHERE ELSE TO GO RIGHT NOW. JOE: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? HOW DID YOU GET HERE? SCOTT: WELL, WE CAME DOWN, BUT THERE'S NO WAY BACK UP BECAUSE THE BEAMS ARE ALL MOVED AROUND. JOE: HOW LONG WILL IT TAKE FOR SOMEBODY TO CLEAR THAT? SCOTT: MORE TIME THAN WE GOT. JOE: MEANING? KEVIN: MEANING THE BOMB IS COUNTING DOWN. WE'VE ONLY GOT ABOUT EIGHT MINUTES LEFT. JOE: OK. WHY DON'T WE GO OUT THE ELEVATOR DOORS RIGHT HERE. KEVIN: BECAUSE THE FIRST BOMB JAMMED EVERYTHING UP. WE CAN'T GET ANY OF THE DOORS OPEN. JOE: IS THERE ANY OTHER WAY OUT? SCOTT: WELL, THAT'S WHAT YOUR BROTHER'S WORKING ON RIGHT NOW. FRANK: I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU USED THESE AIR VENTS TO HIDE OUT IN THE HOSPITAL. LARK: WELL, IT'S LIKE YOU SAID IN CLASS -- NECESSITY IS THE MOTHER OF INVENTION. FRANK: WHICH WAY? LARK: OVER THERE. FRANK: WHAT'S THIS? LARK: IT'S MINE -- YOU KNOW, SPARE CLOTHES, WIGS -- STUFF LIKE THAT. FRANK: MORE DISGUISES? LARK: WELL, IF ANYBODY RECOGNIZED ME, I WOULD'VE BEEN SENT BACK TO JUVENILE HALL. FRANK: SURE MANAGED TO FOOL A LOT OF PEOPLE. LARK: WELL, I WAS MOTIVATED. FRANK: HOW MUCH FURTHER? LARK: WE'RE ALMOST THERE. FRANK: I NEVER THOUGHT I'D HAVE TO NEGOTIATE THAT DAMN ELEVATOR SHAFT AGAIN. LARK: THERE'S THE ACCESS PANEL UP AHEAD. LARK: WHAT'S THE MATTER? FRANK: IT'S STUCK. ALL RIGHT, WATCH OUT. LARK: OK. FRANK: KEVIN, SCOTT, IT'S FRANK. DO YOU HEAR ME? SCOTT: FRANK, WHERE ARE YOU? FRANK: I'M IN THE AIR VENT BETWEEN FLOORS EIGHT AND NINE, BUT I CAN'T GET THE ACCESS PANEL OPEN. KEVIN: I SEE IT. A GIRDER FELL IN FRONT OF IT. FRANK: CAN YOU MOVE IT? KEVIN: NO, WE CAN'T GET UP THER SCOTT: NO, FRANK, WE CAN'T. JOE: ALL RIGHT, NOW WHAT? KEVIN: FRANK, LISTEN TO ME -- YOU HAVE TO GET OUT OF THIS AREA AS SOON AS YOU CAN. SCOTT: WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO? KEVIN: WE DON'T HAVE A CHOICE. WE'LL HAVE TO DISARM THAT BOMB OURSELVES. WITH NEUTROGENA HEALTHY SKIN ANTI-WRINKLE CREAM. IT CONTAINS RETINOL AND MULTI-VITAMINS, REDUCING THE APPEARANCE OF WRINKLES, FINE LINES AND AGE SPOTS. THEY TRIED OUR REFRESHING BLUE FLAVOR.All: MMM! THEY TRIED OUR MINTY GREEN FLAVOR. All: MMM! THEN WE TOLD THEM BOTH WERE LISTERINE. All: HMM? COOL MINT AND FRESHBURST LISTERINE. ALL OF LISTERINE'S GERM-KILLING POWER WITH GREAT TASTE. All: MMM! WHAT DO DRY, SORE THROATS WANT ? [ Ahem ] BATHE ME IN HERBAL GOODNESS. COMFORT ME WITH THE FLAVOR OF FRUIT JUICE SOOTHE ME WITH-- NEW CELESTIAL SEASONINGS HERBAL THROAT DROPS. AAH ! THANK YOU. >;.???88ññrsz99dd99dd2vÑÑçç FRANK: THERE'S GOT TO BE ANOTHER WAY TO REACH THE ELEVATOR. LARK: NO, THAT SHAFT IS THE ONLY WAY I KNOW. FRANK: ARE YOU SURE? THINK. LARK: I AM. I HAVE BEEN. I -- I DON'T KNOW ANOTHER WA FRANK: COME ON, LARK, THROUGH ANOTHER AIR VENT, A HEATED DUCT -- ANYTHING. LARK: I AM DRAWING A BLANK. FRANK: WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THAT! LARK: FRANK, WHAT WE DON'T HAVE IS TIME TO STAND AROUND HERE AND DISCUSS THIS. WE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE! FRANK: I AM NOT GOING ANYWHERE. LARK: THERE IS A BOMB. FRANK: I REALIZE THAT. LARK: SO WE SHOULD EVAATE THE BUILDING. FRANK: I'M NOT GIVING UP! LARK: WE HAVE DONE EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING WE CAN. FRANK: PEOPLE THAT I LOVE ARE UP THERE. I'M NOT JUST GOING TO WALK AWAY AND LET THEM DIE! LARK: WHAT ELSE CAN YOU DO? FRANK: NO, I'LL COME UP WITH SOMETHING. BUT YOU -- YOU NEED TO LEAVE NOW. LARK: NO, NO, NO. COME WITH ME. FRANK: LARK, I CAN'T DO THAT. MY FAMILY IS ON THAT ELEVATOR. LARK: SO IS MINE. THEY ARE MY FAMILY, TOO, AND SO ARE YOU. PLEASE, FRANK. FRANK: IF YOU REALLY MEAN THAT, THEN DO WHAT I AM ASKING YOU TO DO. I DON'T WANT TO HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT YOU, TOO. THERE ISN'T MUCH TIME LEFT, LARK. LARK: FRANK, NO. FRANK: COME ON, GO. LISTEN, I'LL BE FINE. I'M GOING TO THE EAST CORRIDOR AND I'M GOING TO CHECK THAT SHAFT. LARK: BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. FRANK: LISTEN, I HAVE TO DO THIS. LARK: THOSE ADOPTION PAPERS AREN'T FINAL YET. DON'T THINK GETTING KILLED WILL GET YOU OUT OF IT. FRANK: THERE'S NO CHANCE OF THAT HAPPENING. NOW, I'LL SEE YOU WHEN THIS IS OVER THERE. OK, GO DOWN THESE STAIRS AS FAST AS YOU CAN. ALL RIGHT? RUN. RUN! FRANK: MATT, IT'S ME. MATT: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU CALLING ME FOR? YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON YOUR WAY OUT. FRANK: LARK IS ON HER WAY OUT. I'VE HAD A CHANGE IN PLANS. DO YOU HAVE THE BUILDING BLUEPRINTS YET? MATT: YEAH, A COP JUST DROPPED THEM OFF. FRANK: OK. WHERE DOES THE AIR VENT OFF THE EAST CORRIDOR GO? DOES IT LEAD TO THE ELEVATOR SHAFT? MATT: NO. NO, IT DEAD-ENDS AT THE PATHOLOGY LAB. FRANK: DAMN IT! WHY CAN'T WE GET A BREAK? MATT: FRANK, LOOK, VICTOR JUST SAID THAT THIS BOMB'S GOING TO DO SOME MAJOR DAMAGE. IF YOU DON'T START DOWN NOW, YOU'RE NOT GOING TO MAKE IT OUT BEFORE -- FRANK: YOU'RE STILL HERE. MATT: WELL, SO IS ELLEN. I'M STAYING TO DO EVERYTHING I CAN FOR AS LONG AS I CAN. FRANK: SAME HERE. MATT: YEAH, I'M ON THE FIRST FLOOR, THOUGH. I MEAN, AT LEAST I HAVE SOME INSULATION BETWEEN ME AND THE BOMB. YOU'RE AT GROUND ZERO, FRANK. YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING ELSE FROM THERE. WILL YOU TRY TO GET TO THE ROOF, PLEASE? FRANK: MAYBE I CAN -- MATT: YOU'VE DONE EVERYTHING, OK? IT'S OUT OF YOUR HANDS. MARY AND JOE WOULDN'T WANT YOU TO RISK YOUR LIFE. FRANK: OK. I'LL GO TO THE ROOF. MAYBE THERE'S SOMETHING I CAN DO UP THERE. MATT: JUST HURRY UP. SCOTT: ALL RIGHT, VICTOR, LISTEN AND LISTEN GOOD -- FRANK CAN'T GET TO US. HOW LONG UNTIL THOSE GUYS CAN GET THESE BEAMS OUT OF HERE? MAN: AT LEAST 15 MINUTES. VICTOR: 15 MINUTES, SCOTT. SCOTT: THAT'S WHAT I WAS AFRAID OF. ALL RIGHT, LOOK, WE'RE GOING TO DEFUSE THE BOMB OURSELVES. VICTOR: I UNDERSTAND. SCOTT: ALL RIGHT, HERE'S WHAT I WANT TO DO. I WANT TO GET THESE PEOPLE OUT OF THE ELEVATOR AND UP THE LADDER AS FAR AWAY FROM THE BOMB AS WE CAN -- VICTOR: SCOTT, THERE'S NO POINT IN THAT. THERE'S ENOUGH EXPLOSIVE IN THAT DEVICE TO TAKE OUT EVERYTHING WITHIN A TWO-FLOOR RADIUS. SCOTT: I UNDERSTAND. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO? KEVIN: I THINK WE SHOULD GIVE FRANK ANOTHER MINUTE TO GET CLEAR. JOE: LOOK, I SHOULD AT LEAST GO DOWN THERE AND TELL THEM. SCOTT: NO, THAT'S NOT A GOOD IDEA, JOE. JOE: LOOK, THEY MAY ONLY HAVE TWO MINUTES TO LIVE. I'D WANT TO KNOW. KEVIN: I AGREE WITH JOE. SCOTT: FINE. KEVIN: LOOK, SUTURE KITS. YOU MIGHT NEED THEM. JOE: LET'S PRAY THAT WE GET A CHANCE TO USE THESE. ALL RIGHT, I'M COMING DOWN. WATCH OUT. JULIE: WHAT'S GOING ON? ARE THEY TAKING US OUT? JOE: THERE'S A PROBLEM. LUCY: WHAT KIND OF A PROBLEM? JOE: THE ELEVATOR CAN'T GO DOWN, AND DEBRIS HAS FALLEN WHICH PREVENTS US FROM GOING UP. KAREN: THERE'S SOMETHING WORSE THAN THAT, JOE, YOU'RE NOT TELLING US. JOE: THERE'S A BOMB ON TOP OF THIS ELEVATOR. ELLEN: OH, MY GOD! EVE: A BOMB? JOE: LOOK, KEVIN AND SCOTT ARE GOING TO DEFUSE IT. JULIE: AND IF THEY DON'T SUCCEED? EVE: I GUESS I DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT BLEEDING TO DEATH. JOE: I THREW DOWN SUTURE KITS FOR YOU. JULIE: YEAH, YEAH. ELLEN: HERE, LET ME DO IT. EVE: LISTEN, ELLEN, YOU KNOW, I -- I REALLY DON'T LIKE NEEDLES VERY MUCH, SO IF IT'S ALL THE SAME TO YOU, I'D RATHER JUST WAIT AND SEE IF I'M GOING TO NEED IT OR NOT. ELLEN: YEAH, OK. FINE. EVE: OK. ELLEN: LUCY, JUST KEEP PRESSURE ON IT. LUCY: YEAH, YEAH, YEAH. EVE: THANK YOU. JOE: HEY -- THERE'S SO MUCH I WANT TO SAY TO YOU. I DON'T KNOW HOW TO SAY IT, KAREN. "I LOVE YOU" JUST DOESN'T SEEM LIKE ENOUGH. KAREN: THAT'S ALL I'VE EVER WANTED TO HEAR. I LOVE YOU, TOO. MAN: HOW YOU GOING TO CUT THE WIRE? SCOTT: GOT A POCKETKNIFE. KEVIN: IT'S A POCKETKNIFE WITH A PAIR OF SCISSORS ON IT. MAN: NO CLIPPERS? SCOTT: THAT'S ALL WE GOT. KEVIN: NO, THIS IS ALL WE HAVE. MAN: OK. BE EXTRA CAREFUL NOT TO JERK THE WIRE WHILE CUTTING THROUGH IT. THAT COULD SET IT OFF. SCOTT: GOT IT. KEVIN: WE GOT THAT. MAN: HOW MUCH TIME IS LEFT? KEVIN: THREE MINUTES. MAN: DO YOU SEE A GLASS AMPOULE WITH A BLOB OF MERCURY INSIDE? SCOTT: YEAH. KEVIN: YES, WE DO. MAN: ALL RIGHT, WHAT WIRES ARE LEADING OUT OF IT? KEVIN: THERE ARE THREE OF THEM -- GREEN, BLUE, AND RED. MAN: OK, WE NEED TO STOP THE TIMER. WHICH WIRE'S CONNECTED TO IT? SCOTT: THE GREEN ONE, THE GREEN ONE. KEVIN: THE GREEN ONE. MAN: OK, CUT THAT ONE -- THE GREEN ONE. SCOTT: OK, HERE GOES NOTHING. HEY, UH -- KEVIN: WE'RE GOING TO TALK ABOUT ALL THAT LATER. SCOTT: YEAH. SCOTT: WE DIDN'T EXPLODE. WAIT A SECOND. THE TIMER DIDN'T STOP. KEVIN: THE TIMER'S STILL GOING. SCOTT: LOOK, THERE'S TWO OTHER WIRES HERE. THERE'S A BLUE ONE AND A RED ONE. WHICH ONE DO WE CUT NOW? MAN: ONE OF THE WIRES KEEPS THE CIRCUIT OPEN. THE OTHER ONE CLOSES IT. YOU WANT TO CUT THE WIRE THAT CLOSES THE CIRCUIT. IS ANY ONE OF THEM LEADING TO A POWER SOURCE ON THE ELEVATOR? KEVIN: YES, THE RED ONE. MAN: THAT'S THE PRIMARY SOURCE TO THE BOMB. CUT THAT ONE. CUT THE RED WIRE. VICTOR: NO, DON'T CUT THAT WIRE! MAN: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING? VICTOR: HE'S GOT IT WRONG! MAN: I'M A PROFESSIONAL. VICTOR: I'M A PROFESSIONAL, TOO, DAMN IT! MAN: THEN YOU KNOW THEY'VE GOT A MERCURY ROLL SWITCH AND YOU HAVE GOT TO CUT PRIMARY POWER. VICTOR: THAT'S HOW IT SOUNDS, BUT I SAW IT THROUGH BINOCULARS. WHOEVER BUILT THAT BOMB WANTS YOU TO THINK THAT THE PRIMARY POWER SOURCE CLOSES THE CIRCUIT, BUT IT'S A TRICK. IT'S A TRICK LIKE THE WIRE TO THE TIMER. YOU HAVE TO CUT THE POWER TO THE ALTERNATE POWER SOURCE. SCOTT, CUT THE BLUE WIRE! MAN: GET HIM OFF THIS ROOF. VICTOR: I WAS HANDLING DYNAMITE BEFORE YOU WERE BORN. I KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT. YOU'VE GOT TO CUT THE BLUE WIRE FIRST AND THEN THE RED ONE! LISTEN TO ME! MAN: I'M THROUGH LISTENING. CUT THE RED WIRE FIRST. SCOTT: WHICH ONE DO I CUT?