Dr. Pavel, I'm CIA.
He wasn't alone.
Uh, you don't get to bring friends.
They're not my friends.
Don't worry no charge for them.
And why would I want them?
They were trying to grab your prize, they work for the mercenary, the masketta man.

Bane?

Aye.
Get them 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 ONE TO TALK GETS TO STAY ON MY AIRCRAFT! WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. PAVEL?
*BANG*
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!
Or perhaps he's wondering why someone whould shoot a man, before throwing him out of a plane.
AT LEAST YOU CAN TALK! WHO ARE YOU?
It doesn't matter who we are what matters is our plan. Noone cared who I was until I put on the mask.
If I pull that off would you die?
It would be extremely painful.
You're a big guy.
For you.
Was getting caught part of your plan?
OF COURSHE! Dr. Pavel refused our offer in favor of yours we had to find out what he told you.
NOTHING, I SAID NOTHING!
WELL CONGRATULATIONS, YOU GOT YOURSELF CAUGHT!
SIR!
Now what's the next step of your master plan?
Crashing this plane, WITH NO SURVIVORS!
*Uzi gunfire*
(No this can't be happening, I'm in charge here.)
MAYDAY MAYDAY MAYDAY
AHHHHHHHH AHHHHHH AHHHH
NO, they expect one of us in the wreckage brother!
Have we started the fire?
Yes, the fire rises.
Calm dow Doctor, now's not the time for fear, that comes later.