YOUR TRIP TO MOSCOW DIRECT FLIGHTS
- Hands up! -Get down!
Fuck!
- Fuck! - Stay here!
- Let's shoot them. - Wait, is that Russian?
- Put the guns down. -Hey! Lower those weapons!
It's okay.
Thank you.
What the hell does that mean?
- You wouldn't! - Sleep well.
What'd he say?
No decision yet.
What?
If they can't fix the control panel, we're stuck here.
The thought had crossed my mind.
Got a flashlight? I need a flashlight.
Sons of bitches!
Hold it tight!
What are you doing?
The plane is destroyed.
And, like you said, we're stuck here.
I was waiting to deal with this when we got back,
but it appears that won't be happening now.
Who knows if we'll ever get back.
-What's wrong? -Ines read your letter.
She told me everything.
Yes.
Yes, it's true.
I won't lie to you.
How noble.
Lom said we'd just be scaring her.
"Scaring her"?
Zara was always arguing with the Colonel.
He said the goal was to scare them. That's all.
It was an order.
A soldier must always follow an order.
What neither of us knew, was that there was no key to that door.
Of all the doors, of all the luck…
He wanted to teach her that the bunker was dangerous,
and that she needed us.
I will teach you something. First assignment: Kneel.
-You have to-- -On your knees!
-You have no idea how terrible I've felt. -I think I might.
I'm sorry.
You're a hero, Rik.
It's been eating me up inside. You have to know that.
I do. You're no monster. You just do what monsters tell you to do!
Clear to fire?
Fire!
I'm not scared!
Hey! What's going on?
- Drop the gun! - He's gonna kill me!
- Are you Turkish? -Yes, brother. Put that gun down.
We have a submarine. We're researchers.
Go away, brother!
-Let's talk! -
Don't do it!
Everybody pays the price!