Perkins.
What's he doing here?
Timothy acting alone¡­.
we had a chance.
Charly's hooked.
All we gotta do is set a time and a place.
My God, we're monsters.
You talk to me about Honeymoon.
Tanker's ready.
One terrorist on ice waiting to play patsy.
And no loose ends?
No, not that I can tell.
The Feds are going to find him¡­.
crashed in a ravine five miles from the blast site.
I'm not a complete ogre.
The young one gets a doll to play with at Christmas.
Oh, fuck you.
-I think I should go in first -Negative.
You'd just screw it up.
I'm a much better shot up close.
You couldn't hit a lake if you were standing on the bottom. Forget it.
Here.
The guards are at 126.9 megahertz.
You meet me¡­.
at 127.1, you need to talk.
As soon as you spot me with the kid, you start laying down cover fire.
All right.
They're going to blow my head off, you know.
This is the last time I'll ever be pretty.
Northeast sector, all clear.
Bogey.
Round her up, gentlemen.
I want her alive and unmarked.
She's got the kid!
I smell gasoline.
You have a little accident?
I got plenty of matches. Be a bad way for a kid to go.
30 seconds. Think it over.
Pick him up.
I'm gonna miss you, Major.
You ought really to have stayed dead. You don't know the rules anymore.
Tell me about it.
Eight years ago, this guy was on the hit list.
Budget cuts, dear.
Congress blinded us overseas.
I was forced to turn to any eyes and ears I could find¡­.
even if it meant recruiting the "bad guys" here.
Budget cuts.
Is that what this is about?
Operation Honeymoon.
Fuck me!
You're running a fund-raiser.
Fund-raiser?
1993.
World Trade Center bombing, remember?
During the trial, one of the bombers claimed the CIA had advance knowledge.
The diplomat who issued the terrorist's visa was CIA.
It's not unthinkable they paved the way¡­.
for the bombing purely to justify a budget increase.
You're going to fake a terrorist thing to scare money out of Congress?
Unfortunately¡­.
I have no idea how to fake killing 4,000 people.
So we're just going to have to do it for real.
Blame it on the Muslims, naturally.
Then I get my funding.
Goodnight, old girl.
Timothy, I'll be in Chopper 1.
No, just her.
I'll be waiting for you to come rescue me.
Be just a minute.
So, you plant this poor Arab to take the fall.
What's going out in the tanker?
Come on.
I'm going to die. I want to know.
Chemical bomb.
Chain reaction.
Once started, it can't be stopped.
The catalyst injected into the tanker heats up.
We pull the truck into the center of town.
Goes critical around midnight.
Farewell.
Adieu.
Please.
Let my kid go.
I'm about all out of favors, Chuck.
I'm already letting you spend time with her while you freeze to death.
They're going to find your bodies¡­.
somewhere in Pennsylvania.
And you're just going to be¡­.
written off as some crazy mommy¡­.
who kidnapped her own kid¡­.
and died with her in a blizzard.
Goddamn you.
Look at her eyes.
Why exactly would I want to do that?
Because they're yours.
That night¡­.
with you, I got pregnant.
The little girl is your daughter.
That's priceless.
Would you bring my little bitch in here?
Hi, princess.
You mind if I take a look at your fucking eyes?
We're going to take a nap together.
Like the bears in winter.
Yeah, bears. Thank you. Thank you!
We'll fall deep asleep.
It ain't over.
You're going to die screaming.
And I'm going to watch.
Am I telling the truth?
Mommy, it's cold in here.
Just for a minute.
Polar bears, remember?
Open.
Okay, step over this way.
Now.
Give me a spark.
-Sorry to keep you waiting -For you, Tim?
Always a pleasure to wait.
I wanted to tell you this story. The Grinch, like a mean fucker¡­.
but¡­.
Come on! Do it!
Do it!
It being Christmas Eve, I'm going to give you a choice.
The knife?
Or the gun?
Do it!
Mommy, don't cry.
I keep these here for lighting your candle.
I love you!
Sam called Washington.
By morning this place will be crawling with Feds.
We'll be gone by then.
Yeah, that's what I'm saying.
Couple of those Feds said they couldn't sleep and might come early.
That tanker goes bang at 312 degrees Celsius.
Right in the center of town.
25 minutes from now.
Mommy, am I gonna die?
No, baby.
You're not going to die.
They are.
Cover your ears.
Should we get a dog?
Bye, Mitch.
Thanks for coming.
You foxy bitch!
-Mommy! -Run!
Hide!
Yeah, Sam. They don't know who they're fucking with.
Where the fuck is that kid going?
Shit!
Move it out!
And find that bitch!
All right, people, listen up.
Nothing changes.
Icy roads. Five miles past the town limit.
Plant the car in the ravine and get your asses out of there.
Where'd you go, baby?
Show Mommy.
Sam, are you out there?
Sam, where are you?
Mitch, I don't believe it!
I just saw Caitlin climb in the back of the truck.
She's locked in the tool box.
-Left rear -Jesus, the truck is a bomb!
Tell me something I don't know.
Timothy rigged it.
312 degrees, it goes boom. We have 20 minutes, tops.
I'll go in and get her.
-No chance -I'm close.
I make it a dozen, with automatic weapons.
Kill them, bitch! What are you good for?
You can do this.
Just do one thing right.
Talk to me, Mitch.
Please.
Goddamn it.
On your nine, Mitch!
30 degrees left.
Left!
Your other left!
-Gracias -De nada.
They've got you flanked!
Get out now!
Move it out! Let's go!
Listen up. She's going to make a try for the payload.
Units 2 and 4, watch your back.
Sky 1, get me a chopper in the air. I'm on my way. Out.
Let me through.
Out!
Clear out! This truck's going to blow up!
Sir, she's got the truck. She's headed out of town.
I'm hurt real bad, maybe dying.
Continue dying. Out!
Head her off. Please!
What the fuck!
Not fair!
Not fucking fair!
Get out of the way!
Hang on, Catey!
Suck my dick, every one of you bastards.
Oh, honey¡­.
only four inches?
You'll feel me.
Mommy!
Must be in the truck.
Get away from her!
Help!
-Mommy, I hit my head -Come on.
Run.
Get out.
Don't go away again. Please!
The truck is a bomb.
It's going to blow up.
Go.
I'm right behind you, baby.
Go. Don't look back.
Good girl.
Here! Over here!
Mommy, no!
It's okay.
I'm sorry I left.
Please, get up.
Charlie Team 1, we are ready to advance.
Charlie 1, that's a negative. Orders are to¡­.
stand down until notified.
Stop it.
Stop being a little baby.
Get up now. You're not dead.
Don't you die! You get up now!
Life is pain!
You just get used to it!
Stand up right this minute, Mommy!
You're grounded.
Get me to the bridge!
I'm not leaving until I know¡­.
that bitch is dead!
Somebody!
Help me!
I got a kid here!
I got¡­.
my eight-year-old daughter. Do you hear me?
Somebody get this motherfucker off me!
-Help me -Negative, ma'am.
We understand your request, but¡­.
That's right! You can't kill me, motherfuckers!
Get in.
Stay here.
I'm here!
I'm here, you bastard.
Die screaming, motherfucker!
Don't let her get to the border! Cut them off!
Don't hit the cars!
I'm sorry.
I can't drive anymore.
You okay?
Are you stupid?
Hey, gorgeous¡­.
you got your mama's eyes.
Don't let nobody tell you different.
Hang in there, partner.
Did you forget we're rich?
I'm putting your call through to the President.
-Hello, Ms. Caine -Yes, Mr. President.
I owe you¡­.
the country owes you, a debt of tremendous gratitude.
I wonder, would I be out of line if¡­.
I asked you to come back into government?
Work for the State Department?
Out of the question, sir. I have a stack of papers to grade.
The money involved would be¡­.
substantial.
You'd be surprised how much a good teacher can earn.
Oh, gosh, I know, and I am working on it.
But it's for next term.
Before I go, sir. There is a small favor I'd like to ask.
Welcome to "Larry King Live." We seek closure in the Perkins' matter¡­.
He's been indicted on six counts of high treason.
Joining us is CIA Section Chief, Walter Hodge.
He's in Langley, Virginia.
At our studio in New York, intelligence analyst¡­.
Jack E. Wadsworth.
And in our studio here, Pittsburgh native Mitchell Henessey¡­.
who in a surprise press conference was singled out¡­.
by the President of the United States for his role in this affair.
As they say, "That ain't hay." Hello, Mitch, and thanks for coming.
Thank you, Mr. K, for having me.
Mitch, you have had one hell of a Christmas Eve.
We've heard from our reporter, Carla Grebs, in Niagara Falls¡­.
that when she first heard the story, she didn't believe it, right?
What Carla failed to realize, Mr. King, is that¡­.
I am always frank and earnest with women.
In New York, I'm Frank. In Chicago, I'm Ernest.
Yeah, I could just sit out here forever.
Couldn't you?