:14:01
What's he talking about?
:14:04
The Plutoxin Seven virus.
:14:06
Genetically engineered.
100% pure death.
:14:10
Complete nervous system shut-down.
:14:13
You crash. You bleed out like
a stuck pig. It's not a pretty sight.
:14:19
I see.
:14:21
You figure I'll do whatever you
want, just like New York, huh?
:14:26
- You got it... Snake.
- One question.
:14:28
Which one of you assholes gets to die
trying to stick me?
:14:31
You don't understand.
It's already in you.
:14:39
Catches on quick, doesn't he?
:14:45
Your countdown clock
is now activated.
:14:48
Designer viruses, Plissken.
Wave of the future.
:14:51
You've got less than ten hours
to live.
:14:54
It's already moving through your
bloodstream. Go on-touch that pad.
:15:03
Of course, there is an antidote,
:15:06
and it neutralises the virus
immediately upon injection.
:15:09
Which I will personally authorise
once your mission is completed.
:15:16
The man is too dumb to survive LA.
:15:21
We're holograms, Plissken.
:15:24
Give us a little credit.
We're not that stupid.
:15:33
Get this crap out of me.
:15:35
I guess we've got a deal.
:15:44
Nice to be working with you, hotshot.
:15:48
You'd better hope
I don't make it back.
:15:52
All of you.
:15:55
Core burner, magnesium ammo,
:15:58
500 extra rounds.