"[Man] Well, Dmitri, everysearch fora hero... must begin with something that everyhero requires" "a villain." "Therefore, in thesearch forourhero, Bellerophon, we createda monster," "Chimera." "Ibegyou, Dmitri, come to Sydney... andaccompany me toAtlanta immediately." "However we travel, lmust arrive at my destination... within 20hours ofdeparture." "[Children Giggling]" "[Children] Ring aroundthe rosies" "A pocket full ofposies" "Ashes, ashes" "They all fall down" "[Captain OverP.A. ]Folks, we're two-and-a-halfhours fromAtlanta." "Look outyour windownow." "We have agreat viewofthe Rocky Mountains." "You keep staring at that watch as if your life depended on it, Doctor." "Oh, yes." "I suppose I'm a bit anxious." "You'll soon be with old friends." "I'm with an old friend now, Dmitri." "I'm sorry it couldn't be under happier circumstances." "I'm sorry too." "You are sorry, and I am sorry." "You don't know Gradski thought the world ofyou." "Did he... know... before the end that you two had succeeded?" "Yes, he knew.Just" "Not in time to save him." "[ Sighs ] No." "Afteryou've been infected with Chimera for 20 hours, nothing can save you." "Not even Bellerophon." "You can carry them together... safely?" "Yes." "And you'll get us to safe place with them in Atlanta, thank God." "This isyourcaptain again." "We've experienceda slight... but abrupt drop in cabin pressure." "As a precaution, I've released the oxygen masks." "[ Passengers Murmuring ]" "Pleaseput them on andsit back, relax." "There's nothing to worry about." "Are you concerned?" "Not so far." "Just put on your oxygen mask." "I'll see what's going on." "Okay." "Denver Centre, this is Trans-Pac 2207, 747 heavy." "We're unable to maintain cabin pressurization." "We've initiated a descent to one six thousand." "Captain" "It seems we have a problem, Dmitri." "You keep calling me Dmitri." "You really shouldn't." "You are not Dmitri?" "No." "Wallis, hold on to this." "Ulrich, remember to pull the" "Remember to pull the NO2 tank and dump it." "All done, chief." "[ Autopilot ] Terrain." "Terrain." "Pull up." "Pull up." "Terrain." "Okay, dive, dive!" "Checkpoint Charlie in three, two, one, go!" "[Autopilot] Terrain." "Terrain." "Pull up." "Pull up." "Terrain." "Terrain." "Pull up." "Pull up." " Terrain." "Terrain." "Pull up." "Pull up." "[ Screaming ]" "[Indistinct Reggae]" "Hey, hey now Come andplay now" "Time is forthe taking" "Betterget it whileyou can before thegroundis shaking" "Come, hey, come away" "Souca souca na na" "Come on, come on, miss allez, allez" "With a souca souca mama" "Hey, mistersee thatsister" "Don'tyou let them feelyou" "Sticks andstones may breakyourbones" "But nowherlooks couldkillyou" "Hey, come away Souca souca na na" "Come on, come on, miss allez, allez" "With a souca souca mama" "Oh, hey, come away Souca souca na na" "Come on, come on, miss allez, allez" "With a souca souca mama" "Oh, hey, come away Souca souca na na" "Come on, come on, miss allez, allez" "With a souca souca mama" "Come on, come on, miss allez, allez" "With a souca souca mama" "With a souca souca mama" "With a souca souca mama" "[Song Fades]" "[ Scoffs ]" "[ Chuckles ]" "[Man On Earpiece] Goodmorning, MrHunt." "Your mission, should you choose to accept it, involves the recoveryof a stolen item designated "Chimera. "" "You may select any two team members, but it is essentialthat the third team memberbe Nyah Nordoff-Hall." "She is a civilian and a highly capable professional thief." "You have 48 hours to recruit Miss Nordoff-Hall... andmeet me in Seville to receiveyourassignment." "As always, should you or any member ofyour IMF team be caught or killed, the secretary will disavow all knowledge ofyour actions." "And, Mr Hunt, the next time you go on holiday, please be good enough to let us know where you're going." "[ Woman On Earpiece ] This message will self-destruct in fiive seconds." "If I let you know where I'm going... then I won't be on holiday." "[Flamenco]" "[ Chattering ln Spanish ]" "[ Instrument Humming ]" "[Hunt] lseeyou foundit." "What are you doing here?" "Thinkyou're the only one who can pick a lock?" "Huh." "You're notjust a pretty face after all." "[DoorOpens, Man Humming]" "Do you mind if I'm on top?" "No." "Either way works for me." "[DoorOpens, Closes]" " You'llneverfindit there." " Damn it!" "Find what?" "His ex's Bulgari necklace that goes up for auction on Tuesday." "And are you gonna tell me where it is?" "Far left." "This is very disconcerting." "Hey, you put me here." "I just do as I'm told." " Right." " [ Grunts ]" "Hmm!" "Now, who are you, and what's it gonna cost me?" " I wouldn't do that." " What?" " [Alarm Blaring]" " That." "[Men Shouting ln Spanish]" "No, no, no." "Tranquilo." "Tranquilo." "Mr Keys, it is you." "It is Mr Keys, our security engineer." "Apologize!" "No, no." "No need to apologize." "Now, Miss Hall, my associate has your necklace in a very safe place." "But obviously we do feelthe alarm shouldhave gone offa little sooner." " Isn 't that right, Miss Hall?" " Hmm?" "Oh, absolutely." "Much, much too long, I'd say." "Under the circumstances, I think we'd recommend... resetting the sensors to respond to a lighter load." "How do you feel about 40 kilos, Miss Hall?" "Perfect." "Shall we?" " Miss Hall." " Hmm?" "Haven't you forgotten something?" "What are you trying to do, señorita?" "Rob me?" "The thought had crossed my mind." "I'm missing something here, aside from my half-million-pound necklace." "Even after I screwed up thejob," "I could've walked out ofthere with the bloody thing." "At least you walked." "Why did you watch me go through it all?" "I wanted to see how good you were." "I was hoping we might work together." "Sounds terrific." "Muchacho." "Now be serious." "Whateveryou're talking about, you couldn't possibly want me after tonight's performance." " You didn't do that badly." " You apologizing for me?" "Quite the gentleman." "Gracias." "Not really." "I triggered the alarm." "[Alarm Blaring]" "Sorry." "[Alarm Stops]" "I don't do laundry, cook, or put up with cheeky bastards... who set me up on their territory so they can poach on mine." "[ Tyres Screeching ]" "[cellphone Ringing]" "Hola." "[ Hunt On Phone ] Hi." "Would you mind slowing down?" "Where did you get this number?" "I don't even have it." "Would you like it?" "[cellphone Ringing]" "Pull over and listen to me, will you?" "Just listen." " Listen to what?" " I need your help." " Andlthinkyou could use mine." " Your help?" " What areyou talking about?" " I'm talking about Scotland Yard," "Interpol, every Dutch authority." " I can make them all go away." " Oh, bloody hell." "You're a spy!" "Well, ifyou want me, you've gotta catch me!" "Whoa!" "You having fun?" "[ Horn Honking ]" "Sorry." " [ Horn Honking ]" " Idiota." "Sorry." "Watch the road." "Watch the road." " [ Screaming ] - [ Horn Honking ]" "[ Screams ]" "[ Truck Horn Honking ]" "[Tyres Screeching]" "[IndistinctSinging]" "[ Whimpering ]" "What's your name?" "Ethan Hunt." "Well, Ethan Hunt, what is it you want to talk to me about?" "A lot more than I thought." "Awfully short notice." "Care to wait a decent interval?" "Who wants to be decent?" "[ Sighs ]" "[Clock Chiming]" "So what have you got against spies?" "When they've got your recruiting technique?" "[ Both Laughing ]" "This wasn't exactly by the book." "They've got a book for this?" "Oh, they've got a book for everything." "So, this thing these blokes pinched" "I don't know that they pinched it." "I don't even know that they're blokes." "What am I doing here?" "And I thought I'm supposed to be... some kind ofthief to catch a thief." "So do I... sort of." "Damn, you're beautiful." "[CrowdShouting, Chanting]" "[ Chanting Continues ]" "[DoorOpens]" "Espresso?" "Cappuccino?" " No, thanks." " Sit down." "Sit down." "Festival's a pain in the ass." "Honouring their saints by setting them on fi re." "Letsyou know what they think ofsaints, doesn 't it?" "Damn near set me on fi re on my way over here." "Sorry I barged in on your vacation." "I'm sorry I didn't let you know where I was." "Don't be." "It wouldn't be a vacation ifyou did." "You're sorry, and I'm sorry." "Why did you phrase it like that?" " Like what?" " "You're sorry;" "I'm sorry."" "[ Chuckles ] You've gotta be kidding." "[DoctorOn Tape] Well, Dmitri, once again lneedyourhelp." "Just asin the olddays, huh?" "Whenyousavedourlives, savedour verysanity." "Dmitri... we have this little problem." "Every search for a hero... must begin with something that every hero requires-- a villain." "Therefore, in thesearch forourhero, Bellerophon, we createda monster, Chimera." "I beg you, Dmitri, come to Sydney and accompany me to Atlanta immediately." "However we travel, lmust arrive at my destination... within 20hours ofdeparture." "I fear I can entrust this to no one but you." "Dmitri, as we say, I'm sorry andyou're sorry." "Do you have any idea what the hell he's talking about?" " An idea?" "Yeah." " Like?" "Like it's agoodidea topickhim up in a hurry... and a bad idea to fly him on a commercial carrier." " Is he still in Sydney?" " Dr Vladimir Nekhorvich is dead." "So is his colleague Gradski, but that happened earlier." "We had Nekhorvich on a flight from Sydney that crashed in the Rockies." " Dead?" " Are you listening to me?" "If he didn't want to go anywhere without me, how did you get him on that flight?" "Oh, you were there." "When lcouldn 't findyou, lhadto replaceyou." "SeanAmbrose was the obvious choice." "Now, he doubledyou, what, two orthree times?" " Twice." " What did you think of him?" "We had our reservations about each other." "Isn't it a little late to be asking me that?" "No, not necessarily." "Airline records..." "list a Captain Harold Macintosh as the pilot offlight 2207." "As far as the media and all government agencies are concerned," "Captain Macintosh died on the flight." "But, in fact, he missedit." "He did, however, make the next flight... in cargo." "Stuffed into a rather small suitcase, considering his size." "Now, someone on that flight planned an operation... designedto bring theplane down andmake it looklike an accident." "Someone skilful enough to bring the whole thing off without a hitch." "So there's one thing we know that Ambrose doesn't." "You do think it was Ambrose?" "You're not surprised?" "Sean feels he hasn't done thejob unless he leaves a lot of hats on the ground." "The question is why?" "What was this, uh, Chimera, Nekhorvich was carrying?" "Only Ambrose knows that." "In any case, you must recover this-- whatever" " Chimera, and bring it to us." "In order to do that, I have to fi gure out how he plans to make money with it." "That is where Miss Hall comes in." "Excuse me?" "Miss Hall and Ambrose had a relationship... which he took very seriously." "She walked away, and he's been wanting her back ever since." "We believe she's our surest and quickest way of locating him." "And then what?" "Well, make sure she continues to see him, gets him to confide in her, and report to you." "You made it sound as if I was recruiting her for her skills as a thief." "Well, then I misled you, oryou made the wrong assumption." "Either way, we're asking her to resume a prior relationship, not do anything she hasn't already done." "Voluntarily, lmight add." "No, she's got no training for this kind ofthing." "What, to go to bed with a man and lie to him?" "She's a woman." "She's got all the training she needs." "I don't think I can get her to do it." " You mean it'll be difficult." " Very." "Well, this is not Mission Difficult, Mr Hunt, it's Mission Impossible." "Difficult should be a walk in the park foryou." "I'm open to suggestion." "Ifyou can think ofa quicker way, you're welcome to try." "You might take a lookat these... ifyou have any furtherqualms aboutgetting herto do thejob." "[Woman Vocalizing]" "How many people are capable ofsomething like that?" "Sean Ambrose, for one." "Right." "This wasn't what I had in mind, Nyah." "But it is what you'd like me to do." "What?" "Oh, let my conscience be my guide, is that it?" "Something like that." "I don't have a conscience." "I'm a bloody thief." "Are you gonna try and force me to do this?" "Generally, I don't favour coercing someone, not when there's a chance my life could end up in their hands." " Is that the only reason?" " Can you think ofa better one?" "Me?" "No." "But I wasjust hoping that you might, thinking that somewhere, this got personal as well as physical!" "Would it make you feel any better if I didn't want you to do this?" " Yeah, much." " Then feel better!" "You know, Sean willnever be anything butsuspicious... iflpitch up saying, "Hey, honey, I'm home. "" "What wouldn't make him suspicious?" "That I needed him in some urgent way." "Destitute." "In serious trouble." "The kind I couldn't possibly sort out myself." "Serious trouble, Nyah, is something that I can always arrange." "This transponder chip is completely untraceable." "It transmitsyourlocation to a satellite... which can be read by only this computer." "We can then trackyou to within three feet." "Anywhere." "Sinceyourarrest, I've been sending news bulletins... to everylawenforcement agency." "IknowSeanAmbrose, andlguarantee that afterthat airline crash, he's monitoring everyone ofthem." "He knowsyou're there." "Andhe has the means togetyou out." "Nyah..." "Nyah..." "I'm notgonna loseyou." "Ethan Hunt?" "G'day, mate." "I'm William Baird." "Billy's okay." "Anythingyou needme toget, move or watch,just let me know." "I'll have a look around." "[ Chuckles ]" " Shit." " Yes, it is." "This ain't funny." "I just bought these $800 Gucci shoes, and you got me in a helicopter with this man?" "Computer's up." "We got her." "Let's put in the coordinates and get a visual." "Visuals aren't coming up." "The satellite doesn't work as fast as I do." "Yeah, I heard about you, Luther." "Just wanna say it's an honour... and a pleasure to be working with you blokes." "Come on." "Isn't there any way we can speed this up?" "With what?" "This is the only computer that'll do this." "Ohhh!" "[Luther] Ethan, here we go." "Aye." "Now, there's a bloke who knows howtogive aproper welcome." "Don't get me wrong, mate." "You were very friendly also." " Is it him?" " It's him, Billy." " So we've got him!" " We don't know what we've got." "'Cause we don't know what he's got, where he's got it or what he's doing in Sydney with it." " Not much luggage." " I left in a bit ofa hurry." "I'm incredibly grateful, Sean." "How in the world did you fi nd me?" "How I usually fi nd you, Nyah." "Magic." "Mmm, mmm!" "No flies on her." "No bugs, either." "No transmissions." "She's clean." "All cats are." " Your room?" " Mmm." " And my room?" " Hmm." "[ Computer Beeping ]" "She did it." "She's in the compound." "Yeah?" "Wejust rolled up a snowball and tossed it into hell." "Now we'll see what chance it has." "Try it on." "Go ahead." "I'm dying to see if I remembered your size." "You're not interested in seeing how it looks?" "Oh, I am." "Later." "[Woman Vocalizing]" "[DrNekhorvich's Voice] Everysearch fora hero... must begin with something that everyhero requires-- a villain." "Therefore, in the search for our hero, Bellerophon, we createda monster, Chimera." "[Luther]Nekhorvich was a molecularbiologist." "Why is he going on about an old Greek myth?" "Nekhorvich specialized in recombining DNA molecules." "In the myth," "Bellerophon wasaprince who killedthe Chimera." "A monster with the headofa lion... andthe tail ofa serpent... whoplaguedthe ancient world." "I think Nekhorvich created a monster virus named Chimera... andthe antivirus to killit, named Bellerophon." "That simple, huh?" "[ Sighs ] Why not?" "[ Birds Squawking ]" "[ Ambrose Snickers ]" "£37 million." "Now, that's a promising bid for Nekhorvich's work." "Don't look so worried, Hugh." "We're halfway there." "We'll need this at the track... ifwe're gonna get the other half." "Well, then... sorted." "Not everything." "Why do you think she's really here?" "From her point ofview or mine?" "Well, she wasn't exactly gagging for it... when she left you six months ago." "The question is, do you trust her?" "One considers her timing, ofcourse." "Getting nicked within a week oftheplanegoing down." "Suggestive, even borderlinesuspicious, but hardly conclusive." "Well, you've thought about it, at any rate." "Tellme, Hugh, you don't exactly hang on Nyah's every word and gesture, do you?" "That's a fairly ratty nail that." "[ Grunting ]" "[ Groaning ]" "Sean, please!" "Suppose she is some sort ofTrojan horse sent in by IMF to spy on us." "Why should I deny myself the pleasure ofa ride or two?" "[ Screaming ]" "Or don't you think I can learn more from her than she can from me?" "I do!" "I do!" "I do!" "I do!" " [ Wincing ]" " Now, Hugh, you must realize that some of us... have the burden ofsex to deal with." "And I may or may not know why she thinks she's here, but I'm willing to take the risk, because, Hugh," " [ Wincing Continues ]" " I am gagging for it." "[ Screaming ]" "[ Crowd Cheering ]" "[Announcer, indistinct]" "[ Cheering Continues ]" "Come on!" " [ Nyah Squealing ]" " Darling!" "You won!" " I suppose I did." " What made you pick that nag?" "He's never won a bloody thing." " "Thief in the Night." [ Laughing ]" " Say no more." "I'm, uh" "I'm off to grab a drink." "Do you still favour the Bellinis?" "Mmm." "[ Chattering ]" ""Naturally Vain."" "Pardon me?" "Naturally Vain... in the fourth." "Check her out." "She's due." "[ Hunt On Earpiece ] You can speak as if I'm right by your side." "[ Nyah On Earpiece ] Where are you?" "Mounting enclosure just off the track, 2:00." "[ Hunt On Earpiece ] How's it going?" "Just like old times." "Just like old times?" "Just about." "Tell me who you've run into at Ambrose's." "Near as I can tell, there's about a half dozen other blokes about the place." "Maybe more." "Hugh Stamp, old friend ofSean's." "He's the only one lrecognize." "Anda bit ofa creep andthen some." "We know him." "He's overyour left shoulder, looking at you right now." "Ambrose has photos of newspapers with money piled on them." "Thirty seven million on the London Times." "What's that about?" "Bids from possible Chimera buyers." "Ambrose is meeting some bloke in the bar." "Big bloke." "Gingerhair." "They're into something." "[ Hunt On Earpiece ] Who is this guy?" "Checking now, Ethan." "John McCloy, CEO Biocyte Pharmaceuticals." "In 1989, acquiredBiocyte in a hostile takeover." "[Hunt] He wasNekhorvich's boss." "[Luther]Right." "He workedforhim asa research scientist at Biocyte." "Ambrose is showing something to McCloy on a digital camera." "[Hunt] WhateverMcCloy's looking at, he's not happy about it." "Ambrosejust pulled... the camera's memory card and put it into an envelope." "Put it in his innerleft jacketpocket." "Confi rm left jacket pocket." "Roger that." "Nyah." "Nyah, Ambrose is on his way back to you." " There's an envelope inside" " His left jacket pocket." "That's right." " Where do I meet you?" " Betting table 1 2, off the paddock." " Are you sure you're up to this?" " I'll muddle through." " There you are!" " See anything you like?" "Well, yeah." ""Naturally Vain."" "But they're about to close the betting, and I haven't a bean." " Nyah!" " Would you mind terribly?" "Not at all." "But, um, you are gonna pay for it." " And with interest." " I have no doubt." "Hold on." "Put down a thousand for me." " To win?" " What else?" " Billy, make sure Nyah's not followed." " No worries, mate." "Luther, digital camera ready to transmit." "Betting table 1 2." " There you go." " Fine." " [ Groans ]" " Oh, sorry about that, mate." "[ Mutters, Grunts ]" " Say again?" " [ Muttering ]" "Whateveryou're about, in future, watch your step." " Never know who you might run into." " [ Choking ]" " So where's the loo?" " [ Muttering ]" " Thanks, mate." " [ Gasping ]" "[ Chattering ]" "[Announcer, indistinct]" "How'd you do?" "Don't turn around." "I managed." "You turned around." "What are you gonna do?" "Spank me?" " [ Clears Throat ] - [Announcer, indistinct]" "I'm booted up." "Go, Ethan." "Are you getting this?" "[ Panting ]" ""Sergei Gradski." "20hours afterexposure. "" "God." "[Billy] Stamp 's out ofthe loo." "He's coming out ofthe tunnel, heading your way, mate." " I want you out ofAmbrose's place." " What are you talking about?" "What's happened?" "What did you see?" "Okay, he's coming up behind you, Ethan." "You've doneyourjob." "I wantyou out ofAustralia." " Thirty steps." " How do you suggest I go about it?" "He's touched your heart." "You need to think it over." "Fifteen, fourteen, twelve, eleven." "I wantyou out ofthere now." "Give me the earpiece." " Nine, Ethan." "Eight." " Ifyou don't get out ofthere," "I'm coming in and getting you out." "[ Billy On Earpiece ] Ethan, get out ofthere!" "You placed your bet, ma'am?" "Just." " [Fanfare]" "[Announcer] Horses are ready to race." " [Whistle Blows]" " They're off!" "[ Shouting, Cheering ]" "[Announcer, indistinct]" "Come on!" "Come on!" "Your nag's making a run for it on the outside!" "Come on!" "Come on!" "[BuzzerBuzzes]" "[ Laughing ] You picked another winner!" "I thought you were going to dinner." "Hugh, take care of the Nekhorvich memory card." "Where is it?" "In the envelope in myjacket pocket." "My rightjacket pocket." "We at ourstate-of-the-art solar-poweredBiocyte building, recognize that eternal vigilance is the price of health, whetherit's funding the teaching centre at the RoyaIPrince EdwardHospital, removing aerosolproducts from the market... orbraving the influenza quarantine at Bruny lslandlate last month." "At Biocyte, your life is our life's work." "We've got an opportunity here." "I'm not going to miss it." "George, take me home." "George?" "George!" "What the hell?" "George!" "George!" "George!" "[ Coughing ]" "[ Gasping, Choking ]" "Sean?" "Sean?" "[ Men Chattering ]" "[ Man Laughing ]" " [ Gasps ]" " Shhh." "Easy." "Oh, Ethan." "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I am now." "[ Sighs ]" "[Gurgling]" "[ Wheezing ]" " What is this?" " A visit from an old friend." "[ Panting ] You crashed on the plane." "You're dead." "Dead, certainly." "But dead is a little extreme." "On the other hand, when my colleague Gradski had your pulse... and your blood pressure, he had less than a day to live." "You are infected with Chimera, my friend." "No use, my friend." "The medicalstaff wants nopart ofthis." "Doctors don't fancy the idea ofdying any more than anybody else." "How could I possibly be infected?" "That's exactly what Gradski said 27 hours before he died." "You've got the antidote, you miserable bastard!" " You stole Bellerophon!" "All of it!" " My, my, my." "Ineedit!" "lneedit now, you whacked-out Russian Gypsy!" "And what about Gradski, who you deliberately infected with Chimera?" "How was I to know they needed... to be treated with Bellerophon within 20 hours?" " By asking me." " Youstilldon't get it, doyou?" "I needed to knowjust how bad the disease was in the real world, notjust the lab." "You were genetically splicing together strains of influenza... to create a cure forallinfluenzas." "Butyou were also creating a diseaseso terrible in Chimera, the cure would be priceless." "IneededChimera in order topeddle Bellerophon." "It's not that difficult to understand, is it?" "Look, I've got the virus." "You've got the cure." "Ineedthem both." "Time was a shot of penicillin would knock off... every bloody bug in the zoo." "Not any more." "Iflcouldn 't make money killing the microscopic little shits out there, well, you'd help me put one out there that I could make money on." "Well, there it is." "I've confessed." "I,John C. McCloy, am in business to make money." "Now, forget any dealyou may have made with that thugAmbrose." "Get me treated, and let's go back to work." "You know," "I think it's a little late for that." "Dogive my regards to Gradski... ifyou see him." "Well..." "I've heard..." "[ Normal Voice ] all I need to hear." "Nyah... it's imperative that we do nothing to alarm Ambrose." "What?" "You told me to get out ofthere as soon as possible." "I thought you were here to collect me!" "Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh!" "Listen to me." "There's no time to talk." "It is critical, absolutely critical, that you do whatever Ambrose asks." "Do you understand me?" "Don't worry." "It will all be over..." "very soon." "[ Laughs ] That's a promise." "Go on." "Go on." "Offyou go." "[ Sighs ]" "Luther, we know this much." "Nekhorvich gets on a plane... to go to the Center for Disease Control in Atlanta." "He's carrying a virus he created, Chimera, and the cure for that virus, Bellerophon." "Ambrose doesn't have the virus." "That's why Ambrose needs McCloy." "So we go into Biocyte, kill Chimera," "Ambrose has a cure without a disease, and we're home free." "You were right." "Huntstung McCloy tonight." "So he knows." "He'll be going into Biocyte." "Good." "Then we'll know where he'll be, don't we?" "Well done, Hugh." "Well done." "[Horn Honking]" "Oi!" "You're home, mate." "Home." "[ Clears Throat ] Where's George?" "My regular driver?" "Where is he?" "He's gone home sick." "Touch ofthe flu." "Is the building up and running yet?" "Mmm." "That's not exactly it." "Sorry, but this is a Biocyte facility." "Their storage structure." "I'll have it up in a minute." " Okay, take a look at this." " Start from the inside out." "All storage and production of Chimera is done here, in this lab on the 42ndfloor." "Hunt's target willbe the Chimera, stored and manufactured at Biocyte on the 42nd floor." "Ifyou look at Hunt's operational history, and I have, he invariably favours misdirection over confrontation." "He'llneverbreakinto Biocyte from the bottom where security is heaviest." "Nogarage entrances." "Lobby's protected by five guards on rotating patrol." "Not goin' in from the ground." "Show me the atrium." "The atrium?" "One ofa kind." "Runsdown through the centre ofthe building." "Provides 24-hournaturallight via mirrors anddaylightstorage cells." "Optimalgrowing conditions forthe virus." "Ends in aglass floor which doubles aspart ofthe lab ceiling." "Uh-uh." "The atrium roof closes at sundown." "Andifthe louvres are up for more than 40seconds at night, the civil emergency alarms are tripped." "Those, even lcan't stop." "Ethan, we have a total of40 seconds... to get you in and the cables out." "No, Hunt willpreferto enter Biocytesomewhere from the top... where security is minimal." "He'll undoubtedly engage in some aerobatic insanity... before he'll risk harming a hair on a security guard's head." " Check-check." "Got copy?" " You're five-by-five." "[Hunt On Headset] Luther, how we doin '?" "[LutherOn Headset]Not thereyet, Ethan." "I'llgiveyou the word." "[ Hunt On Headset ] Billy, ready to go?" "Okay, package away in five" "I'm not ready." "The louvres aren't moving." "[Billy On Headset] Come on, Luther!" "We gottago!" "[LutherOn Headset] Wait, there's aglitch in the access code." "[Billy On Headset]Luther, we're out oftime." "On the count." "Please, baby, open up, open up." " Five, four," " Come on!" "three, two, one!" " I'm going now!" " Ethan, wait!" "[ Laughs ]" "[ Luther On Earpiece ] Twenty five, twenty four, twenty three, twenty two, twenty one, twenty." "Ethan, you've got 19seconds to clearthe cable." "Okay, retracting cable!" "[TimerBeeping]" "Come on!" "Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two" "Cable's clear!" "Transponderactivated." "Readingpackage andcable clear." "[Ambrose]He'llbreach the lab at the onlypossible time, whetheryou break in from the ground or the roof." "It's 2300 hours, one minute... when the air fi ltration generators will cover the sound of Hunt's break-in... and the rotating guards make the building vulnerable... to our break-in from below." "[LutherOn Earpiece]Ethan, thegenerator's about togo active." "Just a friendly reminder." "We'll be out ofcontact for eight minutes." "[Ambrose]I'm betting Hunt willdestroy Chimera... ratherthan attempt topreserve anypart ofit." "He'll have to do it in two places." "First, the incubation room where the growth vials are kept." "Andfinally, in the inoculation chamber... holding the last remaining Chimera virus in three injectionguns." "He won't be allowed to destroy the virus in those guns." "[ Beeping ]" "What's this?" "You're on time, for once?" "Not exactly, sport." "[Gunshots, Body Falls]" "[ Recorder Beeps ] John C. McCloy." "[ Beeping ]" "Billy, lthink we've got aproblem." "Nyah's on the wing up early." "Billy, doyou copy?" "Yeah, I got you, Luther." "Sorry, exactly where is she?" " In the building." " Say again, mate." "Sounds like you're saying she's in the building." "I am." "She is." "Uh, well, then she's not likely to be alone, is she, mate?" "[Luther]She's in the elevator, headedtowards Ethan." "The question is." "Howmany ofthem?" "I can't get through to Ethan, not till the generators go." " Yeah, well, when's that?" " Not for another... five-and-a-halfminutes." "[Computer Voice] Chimera in vitro pHandtemperature level... outside optimalrange." "Chimera in vitro pH andtemperature level... outside optimalrange." "Chimera working seedstockpH at criticallevel." "Alert." "Chimera stocklife threatened." "Alert." "Chimera stocklife terminated." "Come on, Ethan." "Come on." "[Computer Voice] Subject is contaminant-free." "Zero contaminant factor." "Come on, come on, come on, come on." " [ Beeping Continues ]" " Luther, what the hell can we do?" "What can we do?" "Hope he kills all the bugs before the yellow dot gets to the red one." "[DrNekhorvich's Voice] However we travel," "Imust arrive at my destination within 20hours ofdeparture." "[McCloy's Voice]How waslto know that he neededto be treated... with Bellerophon within 20hours?" "Get him." "How much longer before you can reach him?" "We've got29seconds before thegenerators turn off, then Ethan will be back on-line." "[ Timer Beeping ]" "[ Grunts ]" "Ahh!" "[ Panting ]" "[ Beeping Continues ]" "Luther!" "Luther!" "[Ambrose] Holdyourfire!" "Hold your fi re, damn it!" "[ Sighs ]" "Well, Hunt... how've you been?" "Fighting a bit ofa cold." "Aww." "[Laughing]" "You know, that was the hardest part of having to portray you-- grinning like an idiot every 1 5 minutes." "I would've thought the hardest part was curbing that pressing need ofyours... to get your gun off." "You were in such a hurry to knock off that 747... you never fi gured out where Chimera really was." " I knew where it was." " Oh." "Then you knew the only way Nekhorvich could smuggle the live virus... is by injecting himselfandusing his own bloodstream asapetri dish." "You knew that..." "while you were knocking him off, destroying the very thing you came for." "Stop!" "Put a sock in it!" "Hit that bloody gun, and you'll spray the virus all over the place!" "There it is, guys." "The last of it." "What was the top bid?" "Why?" "You gonna make me a better offer?" "Than £37 million?" "Not really." "Oh!" "Somebody has been slipping you our mail. [ Chuckles ]" "Come on out here, you badgirl." "Sean, she doesn 't belong here." "Let hergo." "She wouldn't be here... if it wasn't foryou, Hunt." "From this moment, you are responsible for what happens to her." "And ifyou're looking out for her well-being," "Isuggestyou advise hertopick up the injectiongun andbring it to me." "Ball's in your court, Hunt." "[ Luther Coughing ]" "Nyah's in the building." "Do you copy?" "Thankyou." "How do you know he won't shoot you the minute he's got it?" "Please." "One can't hold Nyah responsible for her actions." "You know women, mate." "Like monkeys they are." "Won't let go ofone branch till they get a grip on the next!" "Get it, Nyah." "I'll coveryou." "[ Sighs ] I am waiting." "Things haven't exactly worked out the way you thought they would, Ethan." "Sorry." "You bitch!" "[IndistinctSinging]" "[ Beeping ]" "You're not gonna shoot me, Sean." "Not this bitch." "'Cause she's worth £37 million." "[ High-Pitched Humming ]" " What did you thinkyou were doing?" " I wasn't thinking!" "Just trying to stop you from getting hurt, that's all!" "You who don't have a conscience." "I guess I lied." "You can't get us both out of here, can you?" "I'm infected with Chimera." "You know you don't have a choice." "Just do it." "Do it now!" "We've got 1 9 hours and 58 minutes!" "I'll get Bellerophon into your system before then!" "Just stay alive!" "I'm not going to lose you!" "Feel like pleading foryour life?" "Well, then, how about dying... so you can make me a lot of money?" "In just a few hours time, you can be assured... of going down in history as the Typhoid Mary of Oz." "G'day." "[DoorCloses]" "There's not a chance oflocating Nyah untillcan access thesatellite." "And there's not a chance ofdoing that until I can get this computer fixed." "How much time does she have left?" "Not long." "But whatever happens, Nyah will take care of Nyah." "What do you mean?" "Unless we dose her with Bellerophon," "Nyah will kill herself." "So fi rst things fi rst." "Ethan, Ambrose and his team have arrived... overthe bridge, andNyah's not with him, mate." "Copy that." "You allright, mate?" "Looks like pretty heavysecurity from here." "What's it looklike from there?" "Risky." "[ Man Grunts ]" "[ Groans ]" "Simon?" "Simon!" "Stay here." "Breached the structure at the 1 0:00 grating." "It's a DNA match." "The blood's loaded with Chimera." "And they certainly have Bellerophon." "[ Sighs ] Well, then you've got both the virus and the antivirus, which meansl've got 30million foryou." "Not exactly." "We don't wantjust your cash." " What do you want?" " Stock, Mr McCloy." "Stock options, to be a little more precise." "[CelIPhoneSpeed-Dialling]" "Cut her loose..." "right in the centre oftown." "The more crowded the better." "Ethan, just picked up an Ambrose call." "Nyah's been dropped off." " Where is she?" " Somewhere in Sydney." "[ Man Grunting, Mutters ]" "Somewhere in Sydney?" "Care to harden the target?" "[ Luther Over Earpiece ] I can't until..." "I can get the GPS up on our computer." "It's down." " [ Man Groans ]" " The clock is ticking." "How quickly can you manufacture more ofthe antivirus?" "No time at all, once I've got it." "Good." "Biocyte stock isjust a few weeks away from going through the roof." " What are you talking about?" " An outbreak of Chimera." " Where?" " Downtown Sydney, for a start." "You create the supply, Mr McCloy." "We'vejust created the demand." "Three million people in Sydney... and 1 7 million people in Australia... are going to need Bellerophon within the next few days, not to mention the rest ofthe world." "Now, this is how it's going to work." " Wallis, theshares outstanding are?" "93.4 million." "Which means, Mr McCloy, we need to get our hands on 480,000 options." "We'll borrow your 30 million to buy those options." "Yourstockhasneversold above $3 1 a share." "When your stock goes north of 200, which it will, those options will be worth billions, andl will own 51% ofBiocyte." "This is outrageous." "I will not let you take control of my company." "Sit down." "[ Man Grunts ]" "You'llbe a billionaire." "It's betterthan being broke." "I have terrorists and... other pharmaceutical companies standing in line." "The ball's in your court, Mr McCloy." "Run that bastard down." "We're running short on time, Mr McCloy." "We have got to conclude our business." "Yes." "Start the transfer." "Follow it..." "and let me know." "[ Computer Beeping ]" "[ Sighs ]" "[ Bird Gurgling ]" "[ Gurgling Continues ]" "[ Man Grunts ]" "Uh!" "Raise your hands very slowly." "Sure you want me to do this?" "Raiseyourhands veryslowly." "[ Both Grunting ]" "Ethan, Ethan, do you copy?" "Do you copy?" "Keep it going!" "[Stamp On Walkie-Talkie]Sean, this rat's reachedthe endofthe maze." "Is he alive?" "Yeah, more orless." "Bring him to me." "Go!" "Sean, transfer completed." "Well done, Stamp." "Well done." "[ Grunts, Groaning ]" "[Intense Groaning]" "Stop mumbling!" "I'm afraid he's got no choice." "Ibelieve lbroke hisjaw." "[Laughs] Stamp, I'm impressed." "Right." "We don't have a lot oftime, Hunt." "Whateveryougot to say, say it now." "[ Groans ]" "How about giving us a big smile?" "[ Groaning ]" " No?" " What are you doing?" "Get down on your knees." "Now, this is what's known... as getting your gun off." "[ChoirSinging Requiem]" "[ Screaming ]" "There he is!" "Ethan!" "[ Man Screaming ]" "Just back off and pinpoint your positions!" "Luther, clear the bridge for me!" "Hunt's heading for the bridge, coming in at 1 2:00 high." "Oh, I'm mad now." "Ha-ha!" "You all right, mate?" "That punk put a hole in my Versace!" "[Tyres Screeching]" "Ethan, the computer's up." "I've got Nyah." "She's moved out ofthe city." "She's on the north head bluff approaching the cliffs." " But I can't get a visual." " Copy!" "She's only got a little time left!" "Track ahead and pick her up!" "I can't get a good shot." "Ethan, we won't be able to coveryou!" "My earpiece is failing!" "You've got me on GPS!" "Bring her to me!" "Billy, north head bluff." "Haul ass." " Get out there and keep fi ring!" " I can't see anything!" "Slow down, mate!" "Slow down!" "[ Indistinct Shouting ]" "[ Truck Horn Honking ]" "[ Tyres Screeching ]" "[ Horns Honking ]" "Range is 2K." "[ Both Grunt ]" "[ Grunting ]" "[ Grunting Continues ]" "[ Yelling ]" "Ahhh!" "[ Yelling ]" "[ Straining ]" "Go ahead." "Use it, Hunt." "It's not a bad way togo." "It's a lot better than the way that bitch is gonna die." "[IndistinctSinging]" "Hey, there she is!" "[ Groans ]" "[ Grunting Continues ]" "[ Yelling ]" "[Woman Vocalizing]" "[Ambrose]Hunt!" "[ Laughing ]" "Youshould've killedme." "[Swanbeck] Miss Hall's blood, it appears, hasabsolutely no elements ofthe Chimera virus, not even antibodies." "Yes." "I gathered as much." "But you were under specific instructions, Mr. Hunt, to bring back a living sample ofthe Chimera virus." "I'd be very interested to know how, afteryou managed this recovery, it subsequently got destroyed." "By fi re." "It's the best way, really." "Oh." "Well, Mr. Hunt, as for Miss Hall, in light of her efforts, her criminal record will certainly be expunged." "Wiped out." "I'm assuming you approve." "I do." "Yeah." "Where is she now, by the way?" "Any idea?" "I don't know." "Not exactly." "[Swanbeck] So, what areyourplans?" "[Hunt]ldon't know." "Uh, somesort ofvacation." "I'Illetyou know where I'm going." "[Swanbeck] You don't have to do that." "It wouldn 't be a vacation ifyou did." "Let's get lost." "Subtitles by :" "¸ Boomerang¸" ".¸ Boomerang¸." "·.¸ Boomerang¸.·" "`·.¸ Boomerang¸.·´" "¯`·.¸ Boomerang¸.·´¯" "(¯`·.¸ Boomerang¸.·´¯)" "¸(¯`·.¸ Boomerang¸.·´¯)¸" ".¸(¯`·.¸ Boomerang¸.·´¯)¸." "·.¸(¯`·.¸ Boomerang¸.·´¯)¸.·"