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In Flight (2024)

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In Flight (2024)

Post by bunniefuu »

[PA chiming]

[plane whirring]

[mechanical squeaking]

[captain speaking

indistinctly over PA]

[alarm beeping]

[captain speaking

indistinctly over PA]

[people shouting]

[captain speaking

indistinctly over PA]

[alarm beeping]

[Claire breathing heavily]

["One Horse Town"

by Rexford playing]

Things are different now

Drag me out the middle

of your one horse town

Cry with me a little,

baby, won't back down

I don't mean to push it

but you won't back out

Didn't wanna tell you

Things are different now

Drag me out the middle

of your one horse town

Cry with me a little,

baby, won't back down

I don't mean to push it

but you won't back out

Didn't wanna tell you

Here in your arms

I feel so safe

And if you needed,

best believe it

I would be there any day

But in the last month

something changed

And I think you've known

Is there a place

that we could go

No, it can't wait,

don't take me home

Is there a place

that we can start

To clear my heart

[siren wailing in distance]

Cry with me a little,

baby, won't back down

I don't mean to push it

[sighing]

[sighs]

Miss you, Dad.

[heartfelt music playing]

[automatic voice] You have

one saved voice message.

-[phone beeping]

-[dad] Hey, kiddo.

Congratulations again

on making All American.

And I just heard

you're graduating with honors.

I'm so proud of you.

I always knew you were destined

for great things.

Always remember

to go on the adventure,

to travel to that place,

and take that risk, okay?

Talk to you soon. Bye, sweetie.

[automatic voice] To listen

to your messages, press one.

[Claire chuckling]

[keyboard clacking]

[message whooshes]



[door clicks open]

[door clicks closed]

[birds chirping]

[keys jangling]

Claire Reynolds?

[engine rumbling]

["Love You Better"

by Tiagz playing]

Baby you the one I want

Oh, look who finally

decided to show up.

You must be the chosen one

I can give you everything

[sighs] Okay. [chuckles]

I am so sorry.

I was gonna

come straight from work,

but I wanted to sneak

a quick run in, of course.

And then I was

absolutely filthy,

so I needed a shower.

And then I hit

some construction traffic

on the way over.

Blah, blah. Take this.

[clears throat] A toast.

I'm so excited

for this trip to Paris.

You've been wanting to do Paris

ever since I met you.

And...

you never do

anything for yourself.

It's all-star track team,

graduates top of her class,

et cetera.

-[Claire chuckles]

-You so deserve this.

Yeah.

Yeah. You know what?

You are so right.

I need a change

and some excitement.

-Hmm.

-You know what?

There's no better time

than right now

because it's right before

I jump into my new job,

and I may not be able

to go on my dream trip

any other time, right?

-Right.

-[Claire chuckles]

Cheers.

[glass clinking]

-Mm.

-Mm.

So don't look now,

but, uh, Mexican Brad Pitt

has not stopped staring at you

since he got here.

[laughs] You mean

the one in the black suit

with his shirt

unbuttoned ever so slightly?

Of course you already saw him.

Yeah. That's the one.

-Oh.

-Cute, right?

-You know he is.

-[both laughing]

Oh, my God. He's coming over.

-Wait, what?

-Yeah. [chuckles]

Uh, three steps away.

Don't be nervous.

Two steps away.

-And he's here.

-[Marco chuckles]

[all gasping]

sh*t, I am so sorry.

No, please. It's my fault.

I'm sorry you wasted

your drink on this jacket.

[Claire chuckles]

Actually,

I think you improved it.

[both laughing]

Can I at least

get you another drink?

Oh, uh, actually, you know what?

It's getting late,

and I have a flight to catch.

I-- I need to do

some more organizing

and grab my bags, so...

I understand.

Uh, actually, sure.

It's still pretty early.

YOLO.

YOLO. [laughs]

-Perfecto.

-[Claire laughs]

-YOLO?

-Yeah, I panicked.

-You know I'm a terrible flirt.

-I know.

-[Claire laughs]

-Oh, my God.

-[both laughing]

-That was so funny.

[Marco] Well,

it's nice to meet you both.

-I'm Marco.

-Jessica, and this is--

-[Jessica grunts]

-Oh, uh...

Um,

I think it's time for me

to put myself in bed. [chuckles]

[Claire] Wait, are you sure?

I just got another--

Okay. [clears throat]

All right, listen here, you...

handsome you. [chuckles]

I've seen

all of the m*rder shows

on all of the Netflixes,

and I am taking a mental picture

of that mug of yours.

[Jessica clicks tongue]

-So...

-Okay.

...don't try anything

under my watch.

-Comprende?

-Mm-hmm.

[laughs] Okay, be safe. [sighs]

I'll be back before you know it.

[Jessica] Okay, text me

when you get to the airport,

and when you get on the plane,

and when you land.

[laughs] I will.

-I'm bad at goodbyes.

-Yes, you really are.

I'm only gonna be gone

for two weeks,

and you have my whole itinerary.

I love you.

[Claire] I love you, too,

and I will see you soon.

[Jessica smacks lips] Hey.

I'm watching.

[Claire laughs]

-Thank you, bye.

-[Claire] Bye, Jess.

-Sorry.

-[Marco] No, it's all good.

-Is that for me?

-Uh, yeah.

Thank you.

Cheers.

["Petals" by darkDARK playing]

I don't know

it's all kind of vague now

It's all kind vague now

It's all kind vague now

It felt like

there was meaning

I don't know

it's all kind of vague now

It's all kind vague now

It's all kind vague now

I miss you now

I missed you then

I can't wait

to miss you again

[Claire] So, uh,

are you just visiting,

or do you live around here?

Well, actually, I live

a few blocks away from here,

uh, off Harper.

Oh, my gosh, that's so crazy.

One of my favorite coffee spots,

Zoe's Coffee, is on Harper.

-I'm there all the time.

-[Marco] Wow.

How have we not

run into each other?

Run into each other

like tonight?

[Claire laughs]

Well, I guess

timing is everything.

[Marco] Hmm.

Yeah, I guess so.

What about your family?

[Claire] Uh, my dad worked

for the government,

so I guess you could say

I was kind of an army brat.

-[Claire chuckles]

-[Marco] Okay.

And my mom passed away

when I was five,

so my grandparents

really helped raise me.

Hmm. I'm sorry to hear that.

It's okay. Thanks.

I-- I-- I don't really

remember her much,

but I do remember

my grandparents taking me

on these amazing road trips

to visit my dad.

I loved those road trips.

[Marco] Hmm.

So you're flying later?

Where are you heading?

[Claire] Paris.

Um, it's kind

of a spontaneous trip.

I'm more of a homebody,

so I have a red-eye

that goes through Atlanta,

and fortunately,

the flight looks pretty empty,

so hopefully

I'll get some sleep.

-Hmm.

-[Claire] I never do, though.

Neither do I.

I know it sounds

kind of clich, Paris,

but I'm going to live out

my favorite movie fantasy.

-My favorite movie is--

-Before Sunrise.

-[Claire] Yeah.

-Really?

I-- I love it, too.

I mean,

it's just two people walking

and talking

and getting to know each other.

It's just simple and effective.

-Yeah.

-[Marco] Hmm.

I'll take simple and effective.

Uh, can I get you another drink?

I'm buying.

Actually, yeah, okay.

I'll get an old-fashioned,

but no orange.

Can I?

Well, you know what?

I will get an orange.

-[Claire chuckles]

-Yeah.

Thanks, Claire.

[Claire chuckles]

Uh, you know what?

Can you excuse me?

I just need to run

to the ladies' quick.

[Marco] Okay, yeah.

-I'll be right back.

-[Marco] Mm-hmm.

[tense music playing]

[sighs]

Thanks, Claire.

Claire, just-- just stop, okay?

You're here to have a fun night.

You said

that you wanted some excitement.

All right.

Here we go.

[sighs] You got this.

So...

I believe we were talking

about how timing is everything.

-Hmm. Cheers to that.

-[Marco] Cheers.

Mm.

I am supposed

to meet up with a friend

who's in town for work.

I would love for you to join us

for a nightcap, maybe?

Uh,

as much as I would love that,

it's actually cutting it

pretty close to my flight.

[Marco] Okay.

But...

how about a rain check

when I get back?

I'd love that.

I'm just very happy I met you.

Me too.

Listen,

since I am going that way,

at least let me drop you

on the way to the bar.

I have a driver already.

Oh, do you now? [laughs]

What is it, again,

that you do exactly?

Commercial real estate,

and I know what you mean,

but it's on the company.

We just finished

a conference for tonight,

and I have a driver.

This isn't an everyday thing,

trust me.

So, please, let me be cool

and get you a ride.

Por favor.

[pensive music playing]

[engine rumbling]

So, we're going to Sidebar,

but first we're dropping

my friend off at...

Uh, 330 North Maple Ave, please.

[sighs] Uh...

would you mind just

cracking the windows a little?

I'm...

You okay?

[clears throat]

-Here, have some water.

-[Claire sighs] Thank you.

[clears throat]

I think that last martini...

Martini.

I-- that drink, it...

I think that that last drinks...

[hypnotic music playing]

[PA chimes]

[indistinct shouting]

[Erica] Don't move him.

[indistinct conversation]

[woman] Why don't we give him

some water or something?

[serving trolley rattling]

[light buzzing]

[indistinct conversations]

[whooshing]

[Claire gasps]

[Claire breathing heavily]

[dramatic music playing]



-[Danielle] Is he gonna be okay?

-[Erica] Hold his feet!

[Tim] Oh, my God.

He will be okay.

Just keep him away

from any hard edges.

We don't want him

to hurt himself.

[Erica]

Ma'am, please! Take a seat.

God, poor guy. Can we help you?

[Claire]

He's not having a seizure.

What?

Look at him. He's not breathing.

-Ma'am, please!

-Check his pulse.

If it's low, that means

he's going

into anaphylactic shock

and he can't breathe.

-Where're his things?

-[Danielle] Over there.

[Erica] No, no, no, no.

Stay back, ma'am.

-[Danielle] Are you sure?

-[Erica] Stay back. Yeah.

Hurry.

Get him on his side.

[all panting]

Stay with us.

It's gonna be all right.

They won't land the plane

if he dies, will they?

-[Frankie sighs]

-[Tim] Yeah.

Give him a sec.

[Claire panting]

[clock ticking]

[exhales] He's breathing.

[all sighing]

Great.

Oh, my God.

[panting] Yeah.

[all panting]

-Thank you. Hey.

-[PA chimes]

Can you take a minute down here?

-[Doug] Okay.

-Okay. Come on.

Okay. Come on. Sorry.

[Doug grunting]

-[Tim] Got you. Yep.

-[Erica] Got him. Take it easy.

-[Tim] Okay. Got you.

-[Erica] Easy.

[Tim] Couple steps back.

-Here we go. Come on.

-[Erica] Easy.

[Tim] Deep breaths. Yeah.

-There you go.

-[Erica] Easy.

-Got him?

-[Tim] Yeah, I got him.

-[Erica] Okay.

-Good. And slowly.

-Okay.

-Okay.

-[Tim sighs]

-Yeah.

Can I get you anything?

-Thank you.

-No problem.

I had a peanut allergy as a kid,

so I know the signs.

Thank you all.

Please take your seats.

This is why I hate working

these empty red-eye flights.

A round of drinks for everyone.

Thank you.

And thank you.

[Claire sighs]

[PA chimes]

[Claire sighs]

Okay.

[Claire breathing deeply]

Uh, sorry.

I don't mean to bother you.

I just-- I just wanted

to say that was badass.

You're a rock star.

[chuckles]

[Claire sighs]

[Claire sighs]

No laptop.

[Claire sighing]

[man] ...in flight.

Smoking is prohibited.

Great.

[pills clattering]

Really?

[Claire sighing]

Does anything

on this plane work?

[Claire sighing]

[phone chimes]

Okay.

[exhales]

[lock clicks closed]

[Claire sighing]

[plane rattling]

[PA chimes]

[captain] Folks,

from the flight deck,

this is your captain speaking.

I just wanted to come on

and thank all the passengers

for assisting the flight crew

in remaining calm.

Please feel free

to move out of the cabin

as the fasten seatbelt signs

have been turned off.

Sorry about the monitors.

We're going to be doing

a system reboot

to try keep us

up and running for you

as quickly as possible.

We're trying to navigate

around the storm

to make your flight

as smooth as possible,

so please bear with us on that.

[distorted]

Thank you for flying with us.

[indistinct]

[PA chimes]

Okay.

Come on, Claire.

You were at the bar last night.

[dramatic music playing]

We can not

have that many drinks.

[sighs] You know what?

It's okay. This happens.

It'll pass.

This is exactly why

you need this vacation.

You got this, Claire.

[exhales sharply]

Oh, um, I'm sorry there. Uh...

Uh, no, no, you're fine.

How you feeling?

Mu-- much better.

Thank you again

for helping me back there.

Don't mention it.

Just read those labels, huh?

It's not the first time

that's gotten me in trouble.

Unfortunately, not mine either.

I've learned

my lesson with labels.

Get some rest.

[suspenseful music playing]

[light switch clicks]

[pills clattering]

Oh, sh*t.

[sighing in relief]

-[Tim] Champagne?

-Uh, no.

[Tim] Compliments of the house.

Thank you.

[Tim] Just give me a second.

Let me hand all these out.

I'll get you whatever you want

as a special thank you.

-Thank you. [chuckles]

-[Claire] Thanks.

[plane whirring]

[PA chimes]

Uh, mind if I...

Uh, not at all. Please.

-I'm Claire.

-Frankie.

Nice to meet you.

Uh...

I'm really sorry

about the staring.

It always gets me in trouble.

No worries. [chuckles] And...

now we know each other.

Yeah.

So, Frankie,

uh, where are you headed?

Uh, quick stop home.

My parents

are still in Buckhead.

Atlanta. Uh, cool.

Any big plans?

Uh, nope.

Just a quick business trip.

Yeah.

Took it in person

to fit in the fam, you know.

-Nice.

-Yeah.

Well, it's great

to meet you, Frankie.

Uh, yeah.

You too.

Need one more pineapple.

-[Erica] Okay.

-Thank you.

[Erica] Hey, it's the lifesaver.

[laughs] I try.

[Erica] Uh, no.

You saved our butts.

We should have caught that.

Happens to the best of us.

[Erica] How you feeling?

Can we get you anything?

[Tim]

We still owe you that drink.

[Erica laughs]

More than that at this point.

-Oh, stop.

-[Claire chuckles]

Um, it sounds strange,

but I know I was sleeping

on the plane during takeoff.

Passed out. [laughs]

I'll have what she's having.

-Make that two.

-[all laughing]

Um, I-- I may have dreamt it,

but I swore

I had my laptop bag with me

when I got on the plane.

Did you see it?

I don't think so,

but did you check

the overhead compartment?

Yeah, it wasn't up there.

Well, I only helped you

with your suitcase.

I don't remember

seeing a laptop bag.

[ominous music playing]

You helped me?

Uh, yeah, remember?

You asked me to help you.

[chuckles]

I...

Yeah. [laughs]

You know what, sorry.

Yeah, right.

Um, it was the nap, you know.

Sorry to bother you.

No bother.

[music continues]

[clock ticking]

[gasps]

[Marco] Thanks, Claire.

Are you okay, hon?

-You seem a little--

-Yeah, I think so.

Are you hungry?

I'm happy

to make you something to eat.

Uh, no, thank you.

I'm just a little disoriented.

Oh.

You didn't take

an Ambien, did you?

[laughs] I mean,

I got stories, like, a lot.

-Girl, I can write a book.

-[both chuckling]

No, nothing like that.

I was just really tired

when I got on the plane,

and the nap

and all the excitement

didn't help.

I get it.

I mean, these 12-hour shifts,

no sleep the night before,

they get to you.

Here.

Maybe these will help

drown out the noise.

Get you some sleep.

You'll feel better.

Thank you.

Let me know

if you'd like a real drink.

I make a mean Old Fashioned.

No orange.

-[Tim] Coming right up.

-[chuckles]

Prime example of why not

to abuse prescription pills.

-You are so bad.

-I mean, am I, though?

Okay, maybe just a tad.

-A hot mess.

-Whatever, whatever.

-Oh, my God, please.

-[Erica] Oh, sh**t.

12B is ringing.

[Tim sighs]

If she pushes

that button one more time,

I'm gonna break her finger off.

[laughs]

Okay.

[sighs]

[ominous music plays]

Okay.

[sighs]

[breathing heavily]

[plane rattling]

-[Claire] Jesus!

-[woman] I'm so sorry.

Gotta keep the blood moving.

You giving that guy a lap dance?

What?

You're disgusting.

Are you watching what I'm doing?

Pervert.

I'm stretching.

It's called stretching.

-Looking for something?

-No. [clears throat]

There you are.

-Thank you.

-You're welcome.

Cheers. Enjoy.

[seats rattling]

[PA chimes]

[Erica over PA] At this time,

we're asking all passengers

to please

fasten your seat belts.

-Thank you.

-[PA chimes]

[Claire] "Look."

Look at what?

-[Ellen] Thank you, sweetie.

-Of course.

Um, chicken or fish?

Mmm.

Fish.

[Erica] Champagne, sir?

-[Cal] Whiskey, neat.

-[Erica] And for dinner?

I'm not hungry.

Okay, let us know

if you change your mind.

Tim?

-Yeah?

-Can you take over?

-Sure.

-[Erica] I'll be right back.

-[Claire] Three, two, two.

-[device beeps]

[breathing heavily]

[groans] Sorry, I just--

I had this really

intense lower back pain.

Old runner's injury.

Hmm. You need

to get back to your seat.

The seat belt sign is on.

-[Claire] Help me up?

-Oh, sure.

[Claire sighs] Thank you.

-Sorry.

-[Frankie chuckles]

Eyelock. Sorry.

It happens.

[Danielle] Wait, so how

long have you been married for?

Oh, my God, uh,

-12 years.

-[Danielle gasps] Oh, my gosh.

Yeah, 12 long years.

And two kids.

-[Danielle cackling]

-[Tracy] Do you wanna see a pic?

[Danielle] Yeah.

Oh!

Excuse me, ma'am.

Uh-- uh...

I-- I have

to get this to the back.

-Excuse me, please.

-S-- Sorry.

[indistinct

chatter and laughter]

[Claire] Hi there.

Hi.

Do you read a lot of his books?

Uh, Wes Riley?

I do, yeah.

[Claire] How are they?

Are they any good?

[Wes] Well, if I keep reading

while you're trying

to talk to me,

they must be pretty good, so...

[Claire] Right. [laughs]

Which one's your favorite?

Avalanche.

What's it about?

An avalanche.

Really?

-No. It's not really.

-[laughing]

It's, uh, it's actually

about a ship being held hostage.

Interesting.

And what's this one about?

Uh, a group of people

trapped on a college campus

playing a deadly game.

What kind of game?

Like, um, scavenger hunt.

Only deadly.

[Claire] Hmm.

Well, do they at least

get something fun if they win?

Hmm. I'm not sure yet.

I'm hoping

it's not just survival.

You know, the fun is when

you put the pieces together.

You know, the author

directs your attention

one way while

something else is happening.

Who do you think is doing it,

or what do you think

is happening?

Well, it has to be

someone playing the game

with everyone else.

Someone unsuspecting.

Harmless.

Or...

Someone completely capable.

Sometimes the most obvious

makes the most sense.

You know, like, um...

a political science scholar

slash track star.

Well, someone is always guilty.

But what if it's a puppet master

situation or big brother?

Well, I mean, they gotta have

eyes on the situation, right?

They have to see

what's happening.

[Wes] Exactly.

That's why

they leave clues everywhere.

Not just pulling the strings.

Does this author

happen to have a book

that takes place on an airplane?

[chuckles]

No.

No, not that I know of.

Got it.

Well, I'll leave you to it.

[chuckles]

Star, "Look".

Look.

Star. "Look".

Look...

back?

Back.

[sighs]

Star, "Look".

Star. Star.

Starboard?

Board?

Starboard.

Starboard.

[sighs] Okay.

"Look".

Look. I'm looking.

Anything?

[groans] sh*t.

[tense music]

Okay.

"Look".

Star.

Star, "Look".

I'm in the right place.

-Come on, Claire. Come on.

-[PA chimes]

[Tim over PA]

This is a non-smoking flight.

Smoking is prohibited

on the entire aircraft,

including the lavatories.

Please turn your focus

to the back of your seats

and watch the safety

video on your monitors.

Tampering with, disabling,

or destroying

the lavatory

smoke detectors is...

[voice distorting]

...prohibited by law.

This is a non-smoking flight.

[smoke detector beeps]

[Claire breathing heavily]

"One of the passengers

is not what they seem.

Use these pills

to take them out.

Clock's ticking."

[mumbles]

[sighs]

Hey!

Hey!

What the hell's the issue?

You were coming to attack me!

I was what?

[Tim] What is going on here?

She's insane!

[Claire] He was barreling down

the aisle coming towards me

like he was gonna hurt me.

Hurt you?

I was coming

to use the bathroom, princess.

[Tim] Sir, what are you doing

back here?

I was coming to use the restroom

because ours is occupied.

[scoffs] "Ours?"

First class, sweetie.

You'll get there one day.

Oh, poor, sad little alpha male.

How far

is that really getting you?

Way beyond first class,

which is more

than I can say for you.

[Tim] Okay,

we are not arguing

about the airline

class system today.

I am too overworked

and way too underpaid.

[chuckles bitterly]

Please use the restroom

at the front.

It's open now.

Enjoy economy.

I'm sorry.

-I swear.

-It's fine.

Could you please?

Incredible.

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[PA chimes]

How you holding up?

[Claire] Uh, I'm fine. Yeah.

I heard there was

a little incident.

You okay?

It was just a misunderstanding.

Well, you've had

quite the flight.

Yeah, you have, um, no idea.

I probably sound like

a broken record.

But if you need help

with anything...

you let me know.

Sure.

I'll let you know.

Okay.

-Hi.

-Hi.

Um, do you mind

if we girl talk for a sec?

Uh, what?

I just have one weird question.

[chuckles]

Sorry, I-- I'm busy.

I'm Danielle.

-Claire.

-Hi.

So, um, when you were, uh,

talking to that guy next to me.

Yeah?

Um, what was he like?

I-- I'm sorry, what?

Okay, it's going to

sound really weird,

but, um, I swear

that I matched with him

on Dater and I mean,

the Wi-Fi sucks here,

so I can't even check,

but, like, I mean, like,

what if it's him, right?

And I mean,

I'm a hopeless romantic, right?

[chuckles]

-Sure.

-And so, like,

what if this is fate telling me

that I need to go talk to him?

[both laugh]

I'm, like, being a stalker.

[laughs]

No, just super sleuth-y.

-[Danielle laughs]

-[phone chimes]

Oh.

Wi-Fi's back.

Of course

the Dater app is not working.

I'll just Google him.

No, no, no, why don't you

just go sit next to him?

You can talk to him about

mystery novels and thrillers.

Or just, you know,

buy him a drink.

No mysteries, no.

I only read

the Ezra Fallon novels.

Oh, what are those ones about?

Airplane hijackers.

Yeah, it's not the best topic,

you know?

Right.

You should just go talk

to him, like, right now.

-Really?

-Yeah.

-Oh.

-You know,

we only have one life,

and it's short.

And you are a boss.

He would be lucky to have you.

Thank you.

You should go.

-Okay, I'm gonna go.

-Do it.

Good luck.

[PA chimes]

[Erica over PA]

Thank you for your patience.

-The Wi-Fi is now on.

-[Claire mumbles]

[PA chimes]

[suspenseful music plays]

Thank you.

[man snores]

Nope.

-Where upstairs?

-[Erica] I'm being silly.

[Tim laughs]

-[tablet chimes]

-Oh, yes.

Come on. Come on.

First class.

[man snores]

Oh, careful.

You dropped this.

-Tha-- thank you.

-Yeah.

Excuse me, uh...

-Tim.

-Claire.

Claire, yes.

Do you need something?

Yeah, I'm having this really

weird pain in my lower back.

I think it's just

the tightness of the seat.

I can show you

a really great stretch.

Well, I was thinking, you know,

since you said

if I needed anything,

just to come and ask earlier

since I helped out.

Right.

Would it be possible

for me to sit in first?

Oh, um, I-- we--

I don't actually--

that's-- n-- no.

I don't want any food

or drinks or anything.

It would really

just be for sleeping.

I just really want to sleep.

Just a sec.

[line ringing]

Erica, we have a situation.

Claire Reynolds wants

a seat in first class.

It's-- it's completely

against policy.

Right?

What?

I understand that, but I--

Okay.

Go ahead.

Just please

don't sit in the same row

as the other two passengers.

Oh, you got it. Thank you.

Claire. Claire.

-Yeah?

-You have to save us.

What?

The source,

it's someone on this plane.

Who are you?

I-- I-- I'm no one.

[whispering] What do you

want with these people?

[whispering]

No, I-- I'm like you.

Listen, it's not me.

Why should I trust you?

Hey, please,

get back to your seats.

All I know is I'm supposed

to tell you to find the source.

[Claire] What does

that even mean?

Who sent you?

After takeoff, I got an email,

unknown sender,

that said, "When the time comes

tell Claire Reynolds

that she has to find the source

and that's what could save you."

[Claire] How do I know

you're not the source?

That you're not lying to me?

You don't--

All right, I don't know either.

And I don't know what it means,

but I've been watching you.

You're trying to

figure something out.

That's when it hit me.

The e-mail, it's not a joke.

I don't remember boarding

the plane.

Okay, I-- I--

I remember being at the bar.

And then I woke up here.

[Frankie] What?

It's really weird.

It...

it feels like a setup,

like I'm living

in some kind of time warp.

[Frankie] Do-- do you remember

anything suspicious?

No.

I remember being at the bar,

and that I had a good 20 hours

before I needed to be

at the airport.

And...

I checked my bags,

and everything seems fine,

except I don't have my laptop,

but I was considering

not bringing it with me anyway.

[Frankie] Did you, like...

[Claire] What?

...pop a special pill?

[Claire] I don't do drugs.

Right, but you know,

one of the special ones

that your doctor gives you

before a flight?

[Claire] No.

I remember everything.

[Claire] You saw me

get on this plane?

Yes. You walked on

just in the nick of time.

You looked really tired.

You were snoring by takeoff.

Uh, listen, do--

do you have any suspects?

I'm not telling you that.

[Frankie] Do you--

do you have any leads?

I'm not telling you that either.

Well, but what can you tell me?

Look, do you really

want to help?

[Frankie] Yes.

Hey there.

[chuckles] Frankie.

Hey.

Tracy.

Uh, do you fly

this airline often?

Um, a few times

every five years or so.

You?

No, not really.

[both laughing]

-Like, where do you fly to?

-All over.

Uh, mostly

between New York and LA,

sometimes Miami.

-Yeah.

-International?

Yeah. Uh, mostly London.

London?

Mm-hmm.

-[Frankie] Oh.

-You?

-[Frankie] No.

-Oh, well, okay.

What's with the 20 questions?

Uh...

-Hey, Tim?

-[Tim] Mm-hmm?

Uh, how's the airline

credit card?

-[Tim] Oh...

-Are you serious?

...absolutely wonderful.

I mean, not only are

some places 12 miles per dollar,

but you can also get

20% off flights, like,

two to three times a year.

[Tracy] Okay, well, actually,

that's pretty good.

-I know.

-[Tracy] Okay, let's do it.

-I'll sign up.

-Oh, okay.

Uh, two applications?

Sure. Yeah, you want one, too.

[Danielle] I was really nervous.

[James]

Oh, no, I'm glad you did.

-Should we get a drink?

-Yeah.

-Hey, Tim?

-[Tim] Mm-hmm?

[Erica] Need anything?

Oh, I'm okay. Just relaxing.

[Cal] Excuse me.

Did you forget my drink?

[Erica] I'll be right back.

How's everything going?

Can't complain, sir.

How's it going in there?

Pretty smooth, thanks.

[toilet flushing]

-Thanks again.

-Anytime, sir.

[Frankie] Psst.

Find anything?

The MILF travels a lot.

Okay.

[Frankie] Which is fine,

like, no big deal,

but then

she specifically said London,

and then it clicked.

US ambassador to the UK,

Eleanor Tracy.

That chick is telling everyone

her name is Tracy.

[Claire] That doesn't

mean anything.

Right, but if she's not

the, you know what,

then she might be the target.

Oh.

You're one of those

political junkies, huh?

No, I'm more like

a conspiracy theorist.

Great. Just what we need.

Look, give me some credit.

I found something.

[Claire] Okay, fine. Good job.

Thank you. I'll keep digging.

Okay.

[dog panting]

[dog whines]

[Ellen] Excuse me.

[ominous music building]



sh*t.

8E.



Can you please

go back to your seat?

Uh, yeah, just-- Sorry.

Just, uh... Yeah.



[PA chimes]

[stewardess] As a reminder

to our passengers,

we ask you

to please use the lavatory

located in your ticketed cabin.

Uh, have you seen Frankie?

Who's Frankie?

The guy you were

just talking to.

Oh, duh. [chuckles]

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I think the restroom.

-Okay, thanks.

-You're welcome.

[eerie music playing]

Hi.

What are you, mid-20s?

Yeah.

-About that.

-Mm-hmm.

Uh, such a weird time, your 20s.

30s aren't much different.

You just stop caring so much

about what people think.

You suddenly grow a backbone.

[Claire] It happens

that suddenly, huh?

It can, yeah.

Well, thank you

for sharing your wisdom.

What do you know, Claire?

About what?

Life.

[Claire] Oh, well,

I know that...

we never have enough time.

[Ellen] We don't, do we?

It's such a shame.

Well...

You know what I really hated

about being in my 20s?

No.

Being underestimated.

No one ever thought

I was capable.

They didn't think

I was powerful.

[sighs deeply]

They were never afraid of me.

Are you afraid of me, Claire?

Yes.

Good.

Are you gonna hurt me?

Well, that depends.

On what?

You.

Understood?

-What do I have to do?

-[Ellen] Nothing.

Just stay out of my way.

You draw attention to us

and everyone dies sooner.

Why would you hurt

all these innocent people?

You have to sacrifice a few

for the greater good.

The good of what?

I'm doing my job, Claire.

[Claire] And you'll die, too.

Why won't you do us

both a favor and tell me

what you put in my drink?

I--

I-- I just--

I, uh--

It was just some pills

that I found.

So you found some pills

and you put it in my drink,

and you think

that's enough to stop me?

Well, you said it first.

-Huh.

-Don't underestimate me.

[both grunting and groaning]

[Erica humming a tune]

[both grunting in effort]

-[muffled groaning]

-[music over headphones]

[Claire and Elle screaming]

[keeps humming a tune]

[Ellen screaming in effort]

[panting in pain]

No!

[Ellen screaming and groaning]

[dramatic music playing]

-What have you done?!

-[Claire] No, no, no, no.

No, she attacked me.

Tim!

-No. You don't understand.

-Tim!

She-- she said--

she said she was gonna k*ll us.

-Us?

-[Tim] Oh, my God.

-What the hell happened?

-She attacked me with that.

I stopped her.

-Please, please, please.

-Oh, shi--

Tim! Grab her!

-Grab her!

-I can't.

Oh, oh.

You're gonna be okay.

[tense music building]

[Erica] Hey!

Oh, my God.

-Get the f*ck back!

-Ma'am. Please.

You're not

listening to me, okay?

She attacked me.

She was gonna take down

the whole plane.

What do you mean,

the whole plane?

-What's she talking about?

-You're scaring the passengers.

I just f*cking

saved their lives.

I-- I'm gonna need more than

just a free drink after this.

[Erica] Please, just stop.

They said that

I needed to find the source.

-[Erica] Who's they?

-[Tim] It's okay.

We can discuss this.

Just, please, take--

take your seat.

And take your medication.

Jesus Christ.

You are not

listening to me, okay?

I had--

Someone left me this note.

It said to find the source

and that they were gonna

take down the plane, okay?

[James] You're acting crazy.

I'm not f*cking crazy!

I'm not.

You have to believe me.

We do-- we do believe you, okay?

Let's-- let's just

take a beat, okay?

You're okay.

-All right?

-[Claire sobs]

[inhaling deeply] There.

See? We'll just--

we'll just talk.

Hey, Erica?

Can you get her

a glass of water?

Stay with me here.

And let it out.

[Tim exhales sharply]

One more time. Come on.

[inhales, exhales deeply]

There. With me.

Release. [Tim exhales sharply]

Calming down, right?

[Tim's voice distorts]

You're okay.

[Tim exhales sharply,

voice distorts]

There.

[suspenseful music building]



[music fades]

[gasps loudly]

[panting]

Hello?

Hello?

You.

Me?

What is happening?

Who will we explain?

What have you done to me?

Wha-- what is this place?

Look, I know this is a lot.

But I want you to know that

we're all very proud of you.

I understand

how upset you must be.

Upset?

I went through the same

as you when I started out.

Cheers to you, Claire.

I knew you would make it.

I've been watching you

for some time now.

You are extremely impressive.

-Where is my stuff?

-Safe.

Did you--

did you drug me in the bar?

Just a little.

But it's not what you think.

Just listen to me, okay?

[Claire shouting]

Get me off this f*cking plane!

As I said,

I've been watching you.

And I know how capable you are.

How strong you are.

Yeah, no sh*t, you creep!

[Claire shouting] Help! Help!

Someone help!

Claire, no one can hear you.

It's just us.

-[haunting music building]

-[Claire panting]

Where is everyone?

What have you done to them?

Did-- did you hurt them?

You are very impressive, Claire.

I just really

need you to relax, okay?

[Claire panting]



Someone!

Anyone, help!

[groans in frustration]

-Three.

-[door lock clicks open]

Yes!

[panting frantically]

[Claire whispering]

sh*t. Oh, my God.

You've got to come

with me now, Claire.

This can't-- This can't be--

-Where am I?

-Come with me.

-Come with me.

-[Claire panting]

Am I crazy?

No, no. You're not crazy.

I can explain everything.

It's all part of the plan.

Your dad will be so proud.

We have so much for you to do.

Endless opportunities.

It's everything you ever wanted.

No, no, no, I don't--

I don't want any of that.

I don't want anything from you.

You drugged me

and you got me on this plane.

-Just trust me, okay?

-Trust you?

Just trust me.

-f*ck you!

-Okay, that's enough, Claire.

Claire, wait.

[door hisses]

[Claire grunts]



[PA chimes]

Security protocol.

Security protocol.

Hello?

Anyone here?

[panting]



Anybody?

[Claire whispering inaudibly]

Anyone here?

[panting]

Oh. [gasps]

[door slams]

[Claire grunts in effort]

[urgent music playing]

[groaning and grunting]



[car engine revving]

[rugged breathing]

[light switch clicks]

[rugged breathing]

[light switch clicks]



Hello?

[Erica] Claire.

Stop.

Erica?

[Erica] Subject

is in the terminal.

She's calm.

Please advise.

[man over radio]

Report as target.

End of mission. Over.

Report as target.

End of mission.

Target's pressed out.

Claire, this ends now.

She's right, Claire.

It's over.

[Claire] Please, just--

Just tell me the truth.

-I will.

-[crowbar clings]

I promise.

Okay? Okay?

[tense music playing]

Yeah.

She's heading towards you now.



[music fades]

[Claire panting]

[breathing heavily]

[panicked breathing]

[panting]

Hello, Claire.

I'm Agent Stanford.

This is Agent Tracy and James.

You've been selected, Claire,

for a very special program.

What do you want from me?

Where am I?

[James] What I can tell you

is you're at a special

simulation training facility.

We don't exist.

This...

doesn't exist.

[Claire] Was I even in the air?

No.

Combination of hydraulics

and sonar technology.

But why?

You have no idea how easy

it is to convince somebody

of what they already

want to believe.

Why me?

[Tracy] We've been watching you

for some time now, Claire.

We have all your records.

Impressive.

Senator Briggs, he can't say

enough great things about you.

We know he was speaking to you

about a special position

right before your trip, yes?

[Stanford] Well, this is it.

You're a leader.

And a tough one at that.

Just like your father, Claire.

What?

You knew my father?

[Stanford] David. Very well.

He was a friend. And one of us.

His name was Michael.

Was it?

Our condolences.

[Stanford]

You have a choice, Claire.

And what if I say no?

Well, a massive hangover

and a trip to Paris

as originally planned.

But before

you make that decision,

just know you passed the test.

The entire plane, the clues,

you solved everything.

Oh, and the needle

in Ellen's leg, I mean...

[chuckles] She was

pretty pissed about that.

You'll have purpose.

And an opportunity

few others could ever imagine.

And what's the next step?

You drug me again

and I end up

on a g*dd*mn bus to Canada?

No, no. That part's over.

The next part is where we start

with the physical training.

Three months.

First assignment in six.

That's the fun part.

But we do need an answer

from you, Claire.

So.

What's it gonna be?

No.

Okay, then.

Best of luck.

Have a great time in Paris.

Au revoir.

[footsteps receding]

Wait.

Was my dad really one of you?

[phone ringing]

[phone keeps ringing]

-Hello?

-[Claire] Hey, Jess.

[Jessica] Well, haven't you

become a real little

jet-setter.

I am so jealous.

[Claire] I am absolutely

loving Paris,

but I promise you

I will be back soon.

[Jessica] You better.

I'm counting the days.

[Claire] Okay, well,

I actually have to run,

but I love you so much, Jess.

-[Jessica] Okay, I love you.

-[Claire] Talk to you soon.

-Bye!

-[Jessica] Bye!

-Hi.

-[Marco] Hi.

Your next mission.

Just try not to be

as messy this time.

Okay?

[Claire chuckles]

Under control. See you soon.

[Marco] Okay. See you soon.

[Claire] Captain,

first flight today, sir?

Second. Actually, you?

First.

-Welcome aboard.

-[man] Yeah, whatever.

Come on, babe. Check this out.

Oh, man, this is one

of the smaller ones, but...

-[woman] Oh, my God.

-No, it's not that good.

Here we go. Sit, sit, sit.

Come on. Get closer.

[both laughing]

Mr. Flaherty, I'm Sonia.

It's my pleasure

to serve you today.

Yeah, whiskies.

Keep them coming.

Right away.

[woman chuckling]

You look so good in that.

-[woman] You picked it out.

-[Flaherty] I know I did.

[indistinct chatter]

[woman and Flaherty chuckling]

Here you are.

-[woman giggling]

-Anything for you, ma'am?

[woman] Uh, I'm good for now.

Well, let me know

if that changes.

-So ready.

-[woman] Yeah.

Come on.

-Are we set up?

-[Flaherty] Let's go!

Absolutely.

-Prepare for departure.

-Captain.

[PA chimes]

Good afternoon, everyone.

Please fasten your seatbelts

and prepare for takeoff.

[engines whooshing]

["Fake It" by darkDARK]

We said we'd shatter

in the dark

Scatter shatter

in the dark one day

You said

we'd never break apart

Never ever break apart,

you said

You walked back through

what wasn't real

Just to just to

try to feel my hand

If I was better than myself

I would never

let you go again

I didn't want you to take it

I didn't want you to take it

I didn't want you

to fake it

I didn't

want you to fake it

I didn't want you to take it

I didn't want you to take it

I didn't want you

to fake it

I didn't

want you to fake it

Alone in time,

alone in time

Alone in time