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- One of the guards--
- One of the guards--

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One of the guards faked a heart attack
and we had to remove his restraints.

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All right?
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I see.
And what's your question?

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Where you goin'
with my plane, Cyrus?

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- We're going to Disneyland.
- You're lying, Cyrus.

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So are you, Vince.
# Oh, nothin ' #

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# Makes me sadder than the agent
lost his bladder in the #

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# Aeroplane #
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Lerner Airfield, Poe. Middle of nowhere.
That's our rendezvous point.

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Forty-nine minutes from anything
resembling authority.

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So, now you know.
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Your attention, please.
Flight 475--

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You excited? Yeah?
Sure look pretty.

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- Mrs Poe?
- That's right.

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My name's Grant,
U.S. Marshal Service.

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There's been a slight problem
on your husband's flight.
Your presence is requested.

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I have a jet
standing by.

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Yee-ha!
What's on your mind, hillbilly?

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What was I thinking about?
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Oh, yeah. Yee-ha.
That's right.

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I was just wonderin' what a black
militant, uh, that would be you...

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was doin' takin' orders from
a white boy on a power trip.

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- Don't you think that's strange?
- It's a means to an end,
my white friend.

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A means to an end.
See...

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I can play house nigger till's
we get to where we're goin'.

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And then,
the day of the dog begins.

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So what was that
all about?

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Oh, nothin',
except they somehow managed...

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to get every creep and freak
in the universe onto this one plane...

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and then somehow managed
to let them take it over...


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