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And I know that she would be extremely proud...

Sorry I doubted you, Mr. President.

NEWSCASTER: But this president knows that hope is not a plan.

Turn it into a gun.

Jake Lawson. I have a Senate--

and risked their lives to save this planet.

All right. So who are the yahoos in Washington we gotta deal with on this?

This was my life's work, Max.

Come back now, kids. Come back.

Then, there was the incident where you punched a federal inspector in the face.

No, look, your Uncle Max and me...

Tell me what's wrong.

I'll be reporting to you?

most of them nearing critical.

NEWSCASTER: We don't know what's happening up there.

WOMAN: Hong Kong satellite 022 inbound for examination.

We need way more proof than I have.

PRESIDENT: Thank you. As you know, the environment

Yeah, he dropped his cell phone in Key Biscayne.

Yeah, you got a point.

Murder, cover-up, a virus that can only be stopped with the codes in his pocket.

I'm authorizing.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Well, how many times do I have to tell you?

(SIGHS) I just can't get in touch with Jake.

I guess I got no choice but to count on you.

Okay. Let's do it.

- How in hell did you-- - How?

(SCOFFS) What do you mean, "What am I doing here"?

(GLASS BREAKING)

(TEARFULLY) And you're not exactly the reliable type.

I'll be taking orders from someone, lsuppose.

Uses sonic waves to slow molecular movement causing cooling,

The only one that could've helped to pull this off.

-(HORN HONKING) -(SIGHS IN EXASPERATION)

He's coming back.

What the hell is Dutch Boy if not playing God?

I will take care of this.

Hey, Max, take a look.

United we stand.

Yeah, I'm trying them.

We're being told now it is beyond repair or salvation.

If you don't stop, there's not gonna be a planet to spend it on.

Somebody, open this door, now!

- Eject the pack. Eject the pack! -(SCREAMING)

What was all that?

PRESIDENT: My friends from Washington, D.C.

REPORTER 1: Mr. President, do you care to make a statement?

Oh, yeah, once.

Come on, we gotta hurry! Go, go, go!

Hernandez, you son of a bitch!

but how about you just count on me to do myjob, and say thank you?

L bet. (LAUGHS)

- Mr. Lawson. - No, I know. It's not yourfault,

I figured it all out.

I broke one of your wine glasses. Um...

MAX: It's a nice place you got here, Jake.

I am mildly intrigued. Stay.

A heat wave killed two million people in Madrid...

An offshore cold front moved rapidly across land,

AUDIENCE: (CHANTING) Four more years! Four more years!

Not now, not ever.

Senator, respectfully, my crew didn't do anything wrong.

-(PHONES RINGING) -(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

killed Makmoud.

So what? ls that a yes?

This is Mr. Jake Lawson.

Your brother is waiting for you.

- I mean, those gas pipes? -l'm not so sure that was the cause.

So the satellite that went rogue over Afghanistan, what type was that?

If someone is covering up a system defect,

So whatever is going on, I want in on the action.

DEKKOM: Hey, Max!

You get us a car.

Well, an entire village of dead Afghans may disagree with you.

-(STAMMERS) I mean, you look good... -(SIGHS)

UTE: Jake, what's happening?