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So if I find anything, I'll report to you right away.
UTE: Jake.
that would have killed tens of thousands of people.
(ALARM SOUNDING)
We have reason to believe that it...
Oh, here we go.
By Playing God?
JAKE: All right, let's pick up every single piece of this thing
Led by the U. S. and China...
Okay? They already tried to kill me once.
I know I haven't always kept good on my promises,
So we are gonna handle this problem and its solution in-house,
It looks like vanilla line disruption,
How's Hannah?
Yeah, I could,
The satellite sensor should've recorded it, right?
(BOY SPEAKS HINDI)
Yeah, well, it's the only move we've got.
Let's go, Lawson!
Of a sort.
Why'd Uncle Max fire you?
We are being watched.
Look, the sim shows Orlando is the next city to be hit.
Mr. Lawson, we find ourselves heading toward a crossroads.
2017 (2025)
Who is this girl in our house?
He was grabbing for the damn thing. I saved his life!
Come on.
Ever since I was transferred to the State Department.
That felt good.
Yeah.
I knew it. I knew it!
You're the best at what you do.
and -450 degrees?
So your proposal is what?
This is what saved us all.
Two weeks away from losing autonomous control.
You're fired.
181.
Secret Service! Get back! Get back!
Yes.
- Are you insane? - Sarah, look.
Are we still stealing the codes?
An opportunity? Let him go!
(PANTING)
(SIGHS) Come on. Don't listen to him.
Back in college.
(GRUNTS)
Well, that was going well, huh?
Oh, come on!
HERNANDEZ: We don't know. We checked the satellite 's hard drives,
Yeah, they're disguising their moves as malfunctions.
Well, then, what are you doing living out here?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Honey, relax!
Oh, good. Well, how's your mom?
Once they pass a minimum threshold, the storms will start causing new storms,
your father's death, everything.
So you can take credit for everything we accomplish.
Can you forgive me?
(CRACKING RAPIDLY)
I'll manually reboot the entire system.
(MAN SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
Because the president is the kill codes.
So a satellite has a bad comm. That happens.
And one of them's my daughter.
I got fired by my own brother.
PRESIDENT: What the hell happened here?
(EXHALES)
Oh, count on you.
MAX: A moment? What moment?
And one of them got stuck in the communication tower.
We never went fishing with Dad. You made that whole story up.
They found a way to neutralize the storms...
AUTOMATED VOICE: Warning. Self-destruct entering final stage.
Transferring control of the net back to NASA.
But until it does, we have authority over its operation
When my brother gets those kill codes,
(TEARFULLY) Come on. It's all my fault. I'm the one who put you up there!
One day, baby.
Biometrics. Ten fingerprints, two retina scans.
I'm sorry. I'm sitting here defending the free world
It's great to know that you're "fairly certain."
You lied to me.
I'm fine, thank you very much.
We're the (WHISPERS) Secret Service. Secret Service.
We'll confront him there.
Proof the Lawsons aren't fishermen.
What're you doing here?
Under no circumstances can he make it out of Orlando.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
You think it's possible?
Evacuate!
The kill codes don't stop the self-destruct, do they?
Oh. So, who came up with this encryption, a 12-year-old?
The doors weren't accidentally blown off. They were programmed to.
(PANICKED CHATTER)
It's not the president, all right? It's Dekkom.
Follow me. We gotta get to the satellite.
SECURITY GUARD: This eXil' is Off limits!
Yeah.
That's my fave, actually. I call it a "rock 'n' roller."