Central Intelligence Agency... Now, there's a contradiction in terms.
My Morse is so rusty, I could be sending him dimensions on playmate of the month.
The hard part about playing chicken is knowin' when to flinch.
What do I do?
Nothing. Because he's making a terrible mistake. He thinks he has time. He doesn't. Seth Frank's too good. He'll bring him in.
Then what?
Then I kill him.
Miss Russell, I should've called the police that night but I was weak. You convinced me to stay silent. I regret that. Know this: every time I see your face, I wanna rip your throat out.
He's got the letter opener. Blood. Fingerprints. Jesus... Think what he can do.
The man's a thief. A thief who witnessed a murder.
Believe me, you don't want Hannibal Lecter inside your head.
I remember you from my seminar at UVA. You grilled me pretty hard, as I recall, on the bureau's civil rights record in the Hoover years. I gave you an A.
A-minus, Sir.
Be very careful with Hannibal Lecter. Dr. Chilton at the asylum will go over all the physical procedures used with him. Do not deviate from them for any reason whatsoever. And you're to tell him nothing personal, Starling. Believe me, you don't want Hannibal Lecter inside your head. Just do your job, but never forget what he is.
And what is that?
Oh, he's a monster. Pure psychopath. So rare to capture one alive. From a research point of view, Lecter is our most prized asset.
...
Crawford is very clever, isn't he, using you?
What do you mean, sir?
A pretty young woman to turn him on. I don't believe Lecter's even seen a woman in eight years. And, oh, are you ever his taste. So to speak.
Jesus, Stevie, you never know when to quit do you? Do you ever wonder why you're stuck a **** lieutenant for life?
Gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen. As 17's official toastmaster...
...and bullshitter.
Thank you, Santos. Did I happen to mention you're cut out of my will? I think it appropriate that we recognize the two asswipes... Probationary Firemen... among us today who were officially baptized into the world of Old Man Fire. First, to Tim. Despite the fact that he was born with a rather dull expression, and a really hideous pair of ears, he not only took on the beast but pulled from its clutches, assisted by a more famous and brilliant firefighter, me, a kicking and screaming civilian who will probably wind up suing us for breaking her fingernails. And to Brian... [reveals mannequin] ...whose own contribution was both more beautiful and less likely to sue. You know, when I learned that both McCaffrey brothers would be assigned here at this station together at the same time, my heart was filled with... a sudden desire to transfer. So raise a glass, lads. To funny-looking Tim, and the McCaffrey brothers, who, despite the fact that they have gotten on each other's nerves for years, have managed with great effort to still be pissed off at each other... Gentlemen.
**** you! [laughter]
Jesus Christ, Axe!
You don't understand. My cousin, my cousin, Sally, used to work at Swayzak's office. She saw the files, Stephen. She saw what he did!
You set me up with those chemicals on the boat?
I'm trying to explain—
Stephen!
You back off!
Axe...
Somebody had to stop these pricks, Stephen!
Would you look at me, Axe?
Would you please listen to me?
What were you thinking? You burned people!
You didn't see—
You're a fireman!
When Sally showed me what was in Swayzak's files—
You saw Swayzak's files?!
I should've told you. I should've let you on it.
Let him in on what, John? Murder?
Swayzak and those assholes were closing firehouses. They were getting our friends killed for money! I had to, Stephen! I had to do it for the department!
Did you do it for Tim, John?
That was an accident!
Did you start that fire?
Jesus Christ! Why'd you have to go in there so **** early?
That's why you wanted me to wait.
Let me finish Swayzak!
No, John! It's over!
You shut up! Your dad would **** puke if he saw how you shit on his department!
What would he say about what you're doing, John?!
Your dad died saving my life. He died saving my life, and these people were killing firemen for money.
Swayzak...
He killed our friends for money! What the **** would you do?
Look, you're his lieutenant, Stephen! You've gotta handle this!
It's going!
Get to the side, Brian! It's gonna go!
Uh, where are you putting the window?
Window? There is no window.
No window? What about the hatch?
The hatch?
Yeah, the hatch. We need a hatch with explosive bolts that we can open ourselves.
I think there is something you do not understand. This is the final form of the capsule. No hatch.
What if the automatic controls went out?
Backups, checks, etcetera. This would not happen.
I said, what would happen if it did?
The pilot would have to fly it back.
This is the way it is.
You know, I wonder how the press is going to feel about this.
The press? What does the press have to say about this?
Yeah, what do they have to say about it?
You boys know what makes this bird go up? Funding makes this bird go up.
That's right. No bucks, no Buck Rogers.
And, uh, the press over there, they want to see Buck Rogers.
And that's us. Buck Rogers.
You see, those fellas over there, they've been making us out as the seven finest, and bravest pilots in all America. And if a story were to come out in the press that we were not being allowed to fly as pilots...
We want a window.
Uh, there could maybe be in future capsules, be a window, right here.
No, that's where the hatch with explosive bolts goes.
The hatch with the explosive...? Yeah. There could be a hatch with explosive bolts on the capsule.
That is a spacecraft, sir. We do not refer to it as a "capsule". Spacecraft.
Yeah. The hatch with explosive bolts on the... spacecraft. There. And there will be pitch and yaw thrusters which will enable the astronaut occupant—
The pilot. "Astronaut occupant"?
Yeah, the astronaut... pilot to have some...
To have...
... control of the re-entry procedures.
Thank you. we appreciate it. You wouldn't mind if we had the press over here take a few photos of us by our spacecraft now, would you?
I guess you've heard about our project. We're going up against the Russians all the way. It's got the highest...
Priorities.
It's a hazardous undertaking. In fact, it's extremely hazardous, if you get my meaning.
It's so hazardous, that, if, uh, you decide not to volunteer, it will not be held against you in any way.
Sounds dangerous.
It is.
Very dangerous.
Count me in.
Dear Lord - please don't let me **** up.
I didn't quite copy that. Say again, please.
Uh, I said everything is A-OK!
Well, I thought that's what you said. [switches channels] He says everything is A-OK!
You did the right thing in cutting the rope. Any good climber woud've. If Royce had had the knife, hed've done it himself.
Who's the leader, Mr. Vaughn? Who makes decisions on the mountain that mean other people live or die? Who plays God, so to speak?
There can only be one leader. It's always the best climber. In this case I've made it clear to everyone Tom McLaren is that man.





