"Get us out of here, Captain." Hannibal growls, tending to a blonde woman who seems to be unconscious as BA takes a capsule to knock himself out. "C'mon, move. They're getting out the big guns."

In the tower, Face locates the APC where they're unloading an anti-aircraft gun that makes his heart sink. "I really didn't want to have to do this..." he mutters under his breath, shifting his aim from their shoulder to the gunner's throat. "Sorry, man."

He's got to make sure the helicopter doesn't go down.