[After losing his entire team, Ethan rushes to a pay phone and hotwires it to make a call]
My God. [wiping blood from his hands]
Satcom seven.
Central Europe, unsecured.
Designator?
Bravo-echo-one-one.
Switching. [dials number]
This is Kittridge.
Go secure.
Okay, go ahead.
This is Ethan Hunt. They're dead.
What? Who's dead?
My team. My team is DEAD!
Jesus.
Golitsyn's gone. They knew we were coming, man. They knew we were coming and the disk is gone.
Are you intact?
The disk is gone, did you....DO YOU READ ME? THE LIST IS IN THE OPEN!
Listen, I read you. Let's just bring you in safely, then we'll worry about that, okay? Were you followed?
I don't think so. I don't think so.
Don't think. Be sure. Are you clean?
Okay. Location Green, one hour. I'll be there myself.
You're in Prague?
One hour. [hangs up]
