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1:31:00
It's just past the strip.
Can you see it?

1:31:02
Well, viva Las Vegas.
1:31:05
It's right there, man.
You can make it. All the runways
are cleared. Come on, do it, Poe.

1:31:09
Put this thing down.
1:31:10
Listen here, big daddy.
We got one engine shot to shit...

1:31:14
zero fuel,
and we're droppin' too fast.

1:31:17
The strip's where I'm gonna land.
Only the word is crash.

1:31:23
Should've shot 'em down
over the open desert, Larkin.

1:31:25
Now the civilian casualties
will be enormous.

1:31:34
Strap in, ladies. We're goin'
for a night out in Vegas.

1:31:40
# He's got the whole world
in His hands #

1:31:44
# He's got the whole world
in His hands #

1:31:48
# He's got the whole wide world
in His hands #
- Shut the fuck up, you freak!
We're gonna die!

1:31:54
- Can he make it to the airport?
- No way, sir.

1:32:01
All right. We're gonna need
police cars, uh, fire engines,
emergency service vehicles...

1:32:05
anybody who knows CPR.
1:32:22
Oh, this is beautiful!
1:32:29
Wake up, Cyrus!
1:32:30
# In His hands #
1:32:38
Little, bitty babies
1:32:48
Cyrus, wake up!
1:32:55
Stay with me.

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