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Dr. Pavel, I'm CIA.
(Dr. Pavel nods, nervous. CIA Man hands the Driver a briefcase.)
He wasn't alone.
(CIA Man, confused, spots the Hooded Men. He turns to Dr. Pavel.)
You don't get to bring friends.
They are not my friends.
Don't worry, no charge for them.
Why would I want them?
(Dr. Pavel nods, nervous. CIA Man hands the Driver a briefcase.)
He wasn't alone.
(CIA Man, confused, spots the Hooded Men. He turns to Dr. Pavel.)
You don't get to bring friends.
They are not my friends.
Don't worry, no charge for them.
Why would I want them?
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Why would I want them?
They were trying to grab your prize (Smiles.) They work for the mercenary. The masked man.
Bane?
(The driver nods. CIA man turns to his Special Forces Men.)
Get 'em on board - I'll call it in.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - DAY
The commuter plane struggles over snow-capped mountains.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
(The three Hooded Men kneel by the cargo door, handcuffed. CIA Man grabs Hooded Man 1.)
What are you doing in the middle of my operation?
(Hooded Man 1 says nothing. CIA Man pulls out a handgun.)
The flight plan I just filed with the Agency lists me, my men, and Dr. Pavel here. But only one of you.
(CIA Man opens the cargo door. Special Forces hang hooded man 1 out into the howling wind - CIA man shouts above the wind.)
FIRST ONE TO TALK GETS TO STAY ON MY AIRCRAFT! (Cocks weapon.)
SO... WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. PAVEL?!
(Nothing. CIA Man fires out the open foor and the Special Forces yank Hooded Man 1 back in, clubbing him
They were trying to grab your prize (Smiles.) They work for the mercenary. The masked man.
Bane?
(The driver nods. CIA man turns to his Special Forces Men.)
Get 'em on board - I'll call it in.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - DAY
The commuter plane struggles over snow-capped mountains.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
(The three Hooded Men kneel by the cargo door, handcuffed. CIA Man grabs Hooded Man 1.)
What are you doing in the middle of my operation?
(Hooded Man 1 says nothing. CIA Man pulls out a handgun.)
The flight plan I just filed with the Agency lists me, my men, and Dr. Pavel here. But only one of you.
(CIA Man opens the cargo door. Special Forces hang hooded man 1 out into the howling wind - CIA man shouts above the wind.)
FIRST ONE TO TALK GETS TO STAY ON MY AIRCRAFT! (Cocks weapon.)
SO... WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. PAVEL?!
(Nothing. CIA Man fires out the open foor and the Special Forces yank Hooded Man 1 back in, clubbing him
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HE DIDN'T FLY SO GOOD! WHO WANTS TO TRY NEXT?!
(The Soldiers grab Hooded Man 2, hang him out the door.)
TELL ME ABOUT BANE! WHY DOES HE WEAR THE MASK?!
(The prisoner says nothing. CIA Man presses the gun to the man's hood - he cocks the gun...nothing.)
LOT OF LOYALTY FOR A HIRED GUN!
Or he's wondering why someone would shoot a man before throwing him out of an aeroplane.
(CIA Man turns to the Third Prisoner. Shuts the cargo door.)
Wiseguy, huh? At least you can talk. Who are you?
We are nothing. We are the dirt beneath your feet. And no one cared who I was until I put on the mask...
(CIA Man, wary, approaches the Third Prisoner - pulls off his hood, revealing a dark mask with a breathing apparatus. The eyes behind it are cold. Still. This is Bane.)
Who we are does not matter. What matters is our plan.
If I pull this off, will you die?
It would be extremely painful.
You're a big guy -
For you.
(The Soldiers grab Hooded Man 2, hang him out the door.)
TELL ME ABOUT BANE! WHY DOES HE WEAR THE MASK?!
(The prisoner says nothing. CIA Man presses the gun to the man's hood - he cocks the gun...nothing.)
LOT OF LOYALTY FOR A HIRED GUN!
Or he's wondering why someone would shoot a man before throwing him out of an aeroplane.
(CIA Man turns to the Third Prisoner. Shuts the cargo door.)
Wiseguy, huh? At least you can talk. Who are you?
We are nothing. We are the dirt beneath your feet. And no one cared who I was until I put on the mask...
(CIA Man, wary, approaches the Third Prisoner - pulls off his hood, revealing a dark mask with a breathing apparatus. The eyes behind it are cold. Still. This is Bane.)
Who we are does not matter. What matters is our plan.
If I pull this off, will you die?
It would be extremely painful.
You're a big guy -
For you.
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