Bane

CIA: Dr. Pavel, I'm CIA.

Hired Gun: He wasn't alone.

CIA: Uh, you don't get to bring friends...

Dr. Pavel: They are not my friends...

Hired Gun: Don't worry, no charge for them.

CIA: And why would I want them?

Hired Gun: They were trying to bag your prize. They worked for the mercenary, the masked man...

CIA: Bane? Get 'em on board I'll call it in.

The flight plan I just filed with the agency lists me, my men, Dr. Pavel here, but only one of you.

First on to talk, gets to stay on my aircraft.

WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. PAVEL?

HE DIDN'T FLY SO GOOD! WHO WANTS TO TRY NEXT?

TELL ME ABOUT BANE, WHY DOES HE WEAR THE MASK?

LOTTA LOYALTY FOR A HIRED GUN!

Bane: Or perhaps he's wondering why someone would shoot a man before throwing him out of a plane?

CIA: At least you can talk. Who are you?

Bane: It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is our plan.

No one cared who I was until I put on the mask...

CIA: If I pull that off, will you die?

Bane: It would be extremely painful...

CIA: You're a big guy!

Bane: For you.

CIA: Was getting caught part of your plan?

Bane: Of course!

Dr. Pavel refused our offer in favour of yours, we had to find out what he told you.

Dr. Pavel: Nothing! I said nothing!

CIA: Well congratulations, you got yourself caught, now what's the next step on your master plan?

Bane: Crashing this plane...

WITH NO SURVIVORS!

NO! They expect one of us in the wreckage brother!

Brother: Have we started the fire?

Bane: Yes. The fire rises.

Calm down doctor, now's not the time for fear. That comes later.