- Jack. - Bruce.
- Jack, listen to me.
I want you to get everyone out of the building, right now.
You understand?
- Done.
Let's go, come one. Let's start moving now, people, let's go.
The boss wants us out of the building, so let's make it happen.
- Jack. Jack!
(automated voice) We're sorry, all services are busy now.
Please try and call again later.
Heavenly God.
Creator of Heaven and Earth.
Have mercy on my soul.
- JACK!
(teacher) Holding hands! Everybody show me, good job!
Come on, guys.
Hold on tight.
Come on, guys.
- Mr. Wayne! Mr. Wayne!
I can't move my legs. I can't move my legs.
- We need help over here!
- Help me. I can't feel my legs!
- You're gonna be okay, you hear me?
Wallace? What do they call you, Wally?
Huh?
- You're the boss, Boss.
- You're gonna be okay - Easy, easy. C'mon.
- Oh my God. I can't move my legs.
I can't—