The Flight Attendant

Look,

I am no pushover, got it?

And if you come near my family again,

my new mission in life will be to end yours.

And that is not an idle threat.

So...

- Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.

Looks like we finally have all passengers on board.

Welcome to Imperial Atlantic flight 733

to sunny Los Angeles, California.

We'll be leaving the gate in...

Ma'am are you okay?

- Can you tell us anything about what happened up there?

Cassie, I want you to come with me.

She said what?

Are you wearing the same clothes?

- You've got blood on your face.

What do you want?

- I think Grace had the right idea.

You know, just get it all over with

on one little Ferris wheel ride.

What is wrong with you?

- Maybe I don't wanna wait around

while you blow your life up

one piece at a time. - Shut up.

- Just think how easy it would be.

Stop it.

You're fine. It's fine. I'm fine.

It's fine. It's all over. It's good.

You're okay. You're fine. You're good.

- Hi. - Hey.

- Hey. Are you okay? - Yeah.

They won't tell us anything.

We've been sitting here watching fucking paint dry.

- I know. Benjamin and Shane have stab wounds,

but they're gonna be fine. - Whoa.

- I know. - You know what?

We are just so happy that you are okay.

I mean, you are okay, right? - Yes, I'm okay.

But just, like, quick question, guys.

Why did you follow us to the pier?

Are you nuts?

Shane told you to stay at the house.

What were you thinking?

- Are you staying that you, Cassie Bowden,

would have stayed home and knitted a sweater

if you knew that we were in danger?

- Okay, well, I don't know how to knit,

but I'm a fuckin' hypocrite for sure.

You're such a hypocrite.

- Are you g... are you guys okay, though?

- Yeah, we're good, all things considered.

The police are onto the Diazes.

I think we're all good and in the clear.

Okay. Great.

- Cassie, can I speak with you for a minute?

It's important. - Cool. Great.

You fucking jinxed us. - I...

- No, he didn't. It's okay. No, no.

I'll be right back. Just don't go anywhere.

I'm sure everything's fine.

- Unfortunately, it's not fine. - Oh.

Great. That's exactly what I wanted to hear right now.

That's really...

First off...

your statement from the scene was very helpful.

- Oh, good. It's such a blur. I don't even know what I said.

It's just, like... - We verified Mr. Berry

was not involved with the woman you knew as Grace St. James.

He has no record of any communication

or interaction with her. - How?

And I... this is on me.

I'm sorry I encouraged you to doubt him.

Uh, no, I... wow, I'm just...

I'm glad he's okay. - I shouldn't do this.

It's classified, but I think you should see it.

Grace was not working alone.

Oh, my God.

I mean, Grace did say to me, like,

"This is bigger than all of us,"

but this is really bad.

This is really, really, really, really, bad.

- Cassie, I want you to come with us, okay?

Uh, I just need five minutes.

I need to take care of something.

I would not ask if it wasn't important.

- Just be fast. - I will.

Hey. - Hey.

- Quietly. Do you guys still have that laptop?

- The Diaz laptop with the North Korean stuff on it?

That's why I said "quietly."

But yes. Do you have it? - Yeah. Yes.

Yes. Yes. We have that laptop.

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

- Please act like it's not a big deal

so that I can continue to act like it's not a big deal.

It's not a big deal.

It's just, like, a little scratch.

God, what's your problem? You're such a baby.

- Okay. I think you've overcorrected.

- Okay, well, maybe I'm still a little in shock.

I'm sorry.

Cassie, it's over.

It's over now.

Yeah.

And I want to own

that I thought you were crying wolf,

but you were right.

There it is. Treasure it.

I love you. A lot.

So I feel really bad about what I'm about to ask you.

But... I need a little favor.

I'm kinda in the middle

of the last fuckin' favor you asked me.

- I know. - It hurts.

It's not a paper cut.

- So just a quick little... thing.

Hi, Shane.

I'm really sorry you got stabbed.

- Hey. Hey. Do not touch that phone.

- Oh, my God. - Stop.

Cassie.

I knew if I stuck with you long enough,

you'd bring me Megan,

and here she is. - What does that mean?

Were you working me this whole time?

Oh, you cannot be offended

that I did not believe your flurry of lies.

Please. Come here.

Please hear her out. Come on.

She has crazy evidence against the North Koreans

that could get her in witness protection

to help her and her family.

She's our friend.

Please, Shane.

I mean, I didn't even know what I was doing

until it was too late.

- You sold classified defense files

to a hostile foreign power, and then I think you ran.

Yes. And I am so sorry.

You have no idea how sorry I am.

And I'm sorry that you ran all over the world after me.

I had no idea you were CIA.

I mean, you? Who would have thought?

It wasn't until I saw it in Ro's phone

and then Cassie here, she told me everything

about you and the agency and... Shane, listen to me.

I can help you stop this all.

Ro, the guy that recruited me, he told me

that there's an entire network, okay?

And I have this laptop here.

It's filled with tons of information...

everything that you need to know.

And yes, I wanna protect me and my family

and I know this is a Hail Mary, but...

I also wanna make things right.

Right, Cassie?

Come on.

Shane.

I'm done with running.

I am so fucking tired. You have no idea.

This is it for me, so please, come on.

- I'm gonna name these bears Shane and Megan.

Yeah. You know, if you push them together,

it'll look like they're nuzzling.

Or mauling each other. That's cute.

- Yeah, I'm in the middle of something way more

important than you right now.

- They're actually really heavy.

It might be hard. - You know,

if you're trying to make me feel like shit,

once again, mission accomplished.

But don't try to fuck up the one good deed

I can actually do right now. - Okay.

You helping Megan is only to make you feel

like you're not completely worthless.

That's selfish. Congratulations.

- All right, fine. Keep beating the "I suck" drum.

Go ahead. - No, I'm beating

the "you don't deserve to be happy

'cause you make everyone around you miserable" drum.

Oh, I have an idea.

I'll name them Cassie and Grace.

They're a lot alike.

- Listen, Shane, I was so fixated on stopping Grace,

I almost got myself killed.

I could have done things a lot differently,

but don't be like me.

Think of what you could get on the other side of this.