Helena: We just entered Chinese air space.
Leon: Good. How you holding up?
Helena: Why didn't you turn me in? You could of cleared your name.
Leon: Maybe but it wouldn't of stopped Simmons. Besides you're starting to grow on me a little bit. Helena? You don't suppose that thing could fly a plane, do you? Hannigan, we have a problem. A big one. The pilot has turned into the same kind of monster we saw back at the cathedral.
Ingrid: What? Okay, hold on, looking something up.
Leon: A little help. Damn it!
Ingrid: Leon, Helena, do you read me? There's something wrong with the pressure bulk head. Get to the tail of the plane, find out what's wrong.
Helena: Everyone calm down. Get in your seats and stay there. I think we made it in time.
Leon: Shit! It's leaking that same gas!
Helena: We have to get rid of it. We need to open the hatch! There's the controls.
Ingrid: The planes getting altitude. Get to the cockpit.
Leon: Helena, we have to go. This is why I can never sleep on flights. Jesus Christ, how much worse can it get?
Ingrid: When you opened the hatch you destabilized the plane by letting the pressure out. Leon, you're going to have to take the controls.
Leon: I was afraid you were going to say that. Come on I'll fly you do something about that.