i'm f.b.i. special agent in charge sanchez.
hey. easy. i just want to talk.
just some questions about alcatraz. it's a tourist attraction now. you remember alcatraz, mason.
not the island itself. the tunnels underneath it.
there's no harm in cooperating with us.
maybe there's a gift in it for you.
i don't have time for this shit.  yes. i can read.
no.
maybe. not really.
look, i'm asking the fucking questions here. you can trust the f.b.i.
here, call your lawyer and tell him you're going back to jail.
he'll eat him alive.
why didn't you throw in a trip to fiji?
you look like shit.
you're not wimping out on us, goodspeed.
chemical weapons isn't a cakewalk, goodspeed.
spit it out.
what's the really bad news.
goodspeed, goddamn it .
agent cord, get over to the pan pacific hotel and bring goodspeed's girlfriend to this facility please!!
mini-cams operational.
what's that. what the hell is that?
oh christ this isn't happening.
it's over.
you told me i am on a "need to know" basis. well goddamn it, i need to know. who the fuck is john mason. start talking, director, or i swear i will go to the press.
what about the daughter? why didn't hoover use her as leverage?
my god, you're not saying .
don't let him do that.
what do you have, a fucking water pistol? get him back!
east. but that's.  oakland. my god. the football game.
may god have mercy gn their souls.
abort. abort immediately.
name your vacation spot, goodspeed. the bureau'll pay for it.
you surprised me, kid. never thought you could do it.
yes poor son-of-a-bitch.
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son of a bitch.
you owe me five dollars, marvin.
first: i am holding eighty-one civilian hostages on alcatraz island. make an excuse to their families and do not alert the media or there will not be eighty. second: fifteen guided rockets armed with v.x. poison, are currently aimed at the population of san francisco. i will call again at 0-hundred hours and state my demands.
i knew, i knew someday, this would come back to bite us.
uhm, agent sanchez, could we have a word with you?
hi! bill and carla ain't in! state your business! make it interesting!
i repeat, don't come to san francisco.
hello?
yes. who is this?
marvin, ring up wolfburg federal pen. the inmate is mason, john.
hummel.
something on radar, sir. two hueys in standard formation, due east and approaching.
drop your weapons.
commander anderson, if you have any concern for the lives of your men, you will order them to safety their weapons and place them on the deck at their feet-
john mason was an s.a.s. trained killer, one of mi-6's best operatives ever - john mason was one of the most dangerous men on earth.
goodspeed, goodspeed, come in.
what is happening? where's mason?
you have a made a terrible mistake and more of our brothers have died in vain. let's not repeat this.
goodspeed. goodspeed, come in. have you resolved this?
goodspeed? where the hell have you been. talk to me.
gamble, starling. come in.
privates gamble and starling, come in.
attention navy seals, attention.
hell.  hello.
convinced? mr. henderson hopes so. you have two minutes.
freeze. drop the weapon and turn around. slowly.
it's about time.
launch coordinates 675 dash 439.
general, your command.
pier 39 come in. pier 39 .  my god he's alive.
every one of em sir.
st. michael's church, fort walton, kansas. front pew. right leg. hollow.
i am in your debt, goodspeed, the country is in your debt. you're a hero, son.
so i've been informed. would you put the f.b.i. director on please?
i don't want your explanation, womack. i want your resignation.