Extraction

Over here, hon.

What's wrong, baby? Shh, hold on.

Stacey's down.

Target's loose. West alley. West alley.

On your knees. On the ground.

Hands behind your head.

Who are you?

Interpol? CIA? Mossad?

None of the above. Target acquired.

MAN (ON RADIO): Do you have the package?

Affirmative.

Dispose of the target.

No! Please.

I have information.

We have what we need.

It's not on there.

What I know, no one knows.

It's a thousand times more valuable

than anything on that drive.

Please. Have mercy.

You were supposed to kill this guy.

What part of that wasn't clear? You were clear.

- It's just that... - It's just what?

Your guys went soft? Or is it just the one guy?

The new guy, what's his name? Mercy Callo. Is that a name?

It's a crutch. He's the one who caught the guy.

Yeah. And then he didn't follow orders.

We're slipping, John.

Stacey's dead, and now we got this.

I know it's your ass in the world, but it's my ass in D.C.

And in case you haven't noticed, it's not going well.

He got us information. Valuable information.

I'll be the judge of that.

(HEAVY METAL MUSIC BLARING OVER HEADPHONES)

Now, in 30 seconds or less, tell me why I shouldn't kill you.

Colonel, if this intel is right, and he is who we think he is,

this is a game changer.

If we could get him and flip him,

it would set the terror business back decades.

Not to go after him, not to try,

not an option.

Colonel?

- I agree. - As do I.

Kyle, can your team be ready in 48 hours?

Yes, sir.

Colonel Harding will lead this operation.

Kyle, you'll be support. Excuse me?

Thank you, colonel.

All right.

This is black ops, not military.

Colonel Harding is black ops.

Yeah, a lifetime ago. It's not the same out there now.

This came from on high, Kyle. My hands are tied.

These are my people. We got this intel.

I know you did.

Kid, I'm sorry.

Mercy!

Yes, sir?

What happened out there?

He just started talking, sir.

They're all gonna talk. You can't question orders.

I know.

Look, you weren't everybody's first choice, Callo.

You were mine. You got it?

All right. New assignment came in. We head out in the morning.

Captain.

This assignment have something to do

with the guy's information?

Doesn't mean you were right.

Approximately 24 hours ago,

we received information that a high value target

had been captured and was being held

inside a Chechen prison.

But the Chechens are denying it.

The target's name is Rudolph Martin.

Can I help you?

Yes.

Agent Black, I asked her to be here.

Natalie, grab a chair and join us.

Of course, sir.

So why are the Chechens denying they have him?

Because they want him for themselves.

Why?

During the second Chechen War,

Martin was hired by Shamil Baseyev,

the militant separatist leader, to conduct a series of attacks

on civilian targets inside Moscow.

Martin took their money but reneged,

never going through with the attacks. He conned them,

he humiliated them and stole their money,

and, as a result, they lost the war.

Many of the old hard-liners

blame Martin for the tide turning.

He is their public enemy number one.

Our mission is to infiltrate the prison,

extract Martin, alive,

and bring him back to the United States.

Any questions?

All right, you're dismissed.

Let me just have a word with her.

You know how to make an entrance.

Too much? Maybe for some. CIA?

Oh, I'm something like that.

What's Insight?

It's a global intelligence company.

Basically the CIA for businesses.

What's she doing here?

I have no idea.

I could tell by the way those soldiers were staring at me,

they haven't a clue as to why I'm here.

They were staring at you because you're an attractive woman

and they've been running around the desert for months.

You're here because I ordered you to be here.

You know Rudolph Martin.

No one knows Rudolph Martin.

Then why did England, Germany, Israel,

Spain and the United Nations ask you to advise

their counter-terrorism division regarding Martin?

How did you know about that?

Well, these medals aren't just for show.

Yes, I've studied Martin,

but if anyone says they truly know him,

they're full of shit.

Every sentence regarding Martin should come with a disclaimer.

In your expert opinion,

what are the Chechens going to do to Martin?

It's been a long time

since my own country sought my counsel, Colonel Harding.

Well, the slate is clean here.

Is it?

With me it is.

Well...

I think the Chechens are going to give him a trial,

something public, and then they're gonna execute him.

Probably within the same hour.

I agree.

But he's too valuable to kill.

Which is why you're here.

Natalie, your father was my best friend

and the finest soldier I ever served beside.

Why is that relevant?

It's relevant to me.

You are in a unique position.

You not only know the enemy,

you have my faith and trust as well.

What do you need me to do?

Once we get that son of a bitch back here,

you'll verify his identity and lead the interrogation.

You'll break him.

Until then, educate the team.

Make sure they know who they're going to get.

What is this?

It's good to know who you're talking to.

Martin ascended to the top of the FBI's

and Interpol's Most Wanted list a decade ago.

He has no birth certificate, no passport,

and claims residency in no particular country.

Rudolph Martin is the man behind the man.

He puts people together, he moves money,

and provides intel on possible targets.

He's not the face of terrorism, he's the brain.

The prison is located

at the base of the Caucasus Mountains.

This totally isolated maximum security facility

is nicknamed Inferno.

The prison is built down, not up,

and there are eight levels.

So you won't find any signs. No prison yard.

Once you're in, you don't come out.

Your initial point of entry is a boiler room.

This gives you access to the northern stairway.

From there, it's a straight shot to solitary.

We want you in and out of there in three hours.

The first four are administrative offices,

lockers and so on.

Then there are three levels of general population.

There are approximately 60 to 70 prisoners in this area.

And then finally, the eighth level,

is solitary confinement.

Martin is likely here, although we can't confirm this.

Percy Kendall.

This is the only known photograph

ever taken of Martin.

It was taken in South Africa five years ago.

It's never been authenticated.

He is hyper intelligent and extremely paranoid.

He puts out false information about his whereabouts,

he fakes leads, he employs doubles.

That might not even be him.

You gentlemen will be the first to know that for certain.

The guards, approximately 40,

live in fear of their warden, Ivan Rudovsky.

Born and raised in Lebanon, but of Chechen descent,

he's a former SAS officer

charged with the murder of a POW.

Before sentencing, he fled Chechnya,

and now oversees all Inferno's operations.