Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Shit. - Sean, listen to me! Get up!

How about you give my your jawbone?

An attempted bombing on a CCR train outside Chicago.

You already have that information, Captain.

"Donald Stevens will join host, Leonard Watt, to discuss"

That's irrelevant, Captain.

And I can't believe he's gone.

You mind if I borrow this?

Charge the drivers.

It's Air Force, and the "N" stands for Nellis.

You're a little strange.

Thank you very much. Pagers, anything electronic.

Standing there all dictatorial, demanding tickets.

There must have been a second detonator,

What, are you selling self-help CDs today? Why don't you just mind your own business.

Hey, not a good idea, ma'am. Not a good idea.

Eight source code projects up and running by the end of the year.

Do you think there's an alternate version of you?

The brain is like that. Its electromagnetic field remains charged,

We finally have a powerful weapon now in the war on terror.

Sir, I need to give him something.

Now approaching Glenbrook Station.

Terminate your service. Let you die.

Or just married someone else.

- No. - Glenbrook Station, next stop.

- What is that? - It's a military patch.

I'd make those seconds count.

quiet or withdrawn.

Check bags and backpacks, briefcases, anything.

puts more innocent civilians at risk.

There's not a whole lot we can do from here.

being a part of this program an honour.

This will stop at some point, Captain.

Now, there's another peculiarity about the brain.

He's calling me three times a day.

- Can I borrow your phone? - No! You need to go to the hospital, Sean.

Careful, ma'am.

Fifty-two of those calls were tethered to the cell tower nearest the train.

They're just your way of making sense of all this.

And he wouldn't talk to me, wouldn't hear me.

Acknowledge transmission.

A great victory for us all.

Come on back here.

No, I know. I know, I know.

Congratulations, Captain. A job well done.

- Speaking of which, I have no cash. - Great.

You ready to get that coffee now?

I can't. I can't.

Thank you. Can I borrow your phone?

Where is it? What does it look like?

You left it on the train deliberately.

It was an honour, Captain.

"and was honoured posthumously with a silver star."

This looks so real.

Is that where you are right now, Captain? In a capsule?

Thank you for that moment of Zen, but nobody was talking to you.

They're all so utterly normal, Sean.

Now, the deaths on that train were a tragedy,

Thank you, Captain.

killing everyone on board.

They are outside the mission.

She says, "No, you're fat and you're heavy. Get off!"

Start with the bomb.

a failed terrorist attack on a commuter train near Chicago.

You look pale. Everything okay?

I need to talk to my father.

while inside the source code,

You're a born hero, son.

His name is Captain Colter Stevens. He's in the 17th Airborne.

I'm asking you!

I'd kiss you again.

- It's the new me. - I like it.

Source code is not time travel.

Just got a lot on my mind.

flashlight, something.