[CROWD SCREAMING] COP 1 :
Everybody okay? COP 2: Let’s move! Move, move!
COP 3: Go, go! BANE:
Gotham… …take control. Take control of your city. -Foley.
-Jesus, Blake. Every cop in the city’s in those tunnels. Not every cop. [MEDICAL DEVICE BEEPING] Sir, are you okay? l’m a police officer.
l need your car right now. [HORN HONKING] [GUNSHOTS NEARBY] Clear the corners, rookie. Get my coat, son. BANE:
This…. This is the instrument of your liberation. ANALYST:
Satellite shows a radiation spike. Whatever it is, it’s nuclear. BANE:
ldentify yourself to the world. Dr. Leonid Pavel, nuclear physicist. Pavel was confirmed dead. Plane crash on an agency pull
out of Uzbekistan, but…. lt looks like it’s him. BANE:
And what…? What is this? lt’s a fully primed neutron bomb… …with a blast radius of six miles. BANE: And who is capable of disarming
such a device? Only me. BANE:
Only you. Thank you, good doctor! [CROWD SCREAMS] Now, this bomb is armed! And this bomb is mobile! And the identity of the triggerman
is a mystery. For one of you holds the detonator! Now, we come here
not as conquerors… …but as liberators, to return control
of this city to the people. And at the first sign of interference
from the outside world… …or from those people
attempting to flee… …this anonymous Gothamite… …this unsung hero, will trigger the bomb. For now, martial law is in effect. Return to your homes,
hold your families close… …and wait. Tomorrow, you claim
what is rightfully yours.