" Driscoll really believes her life is in jeopardy and is feeling protective of her safety: "This is no place for a girl," he tells her.The only traffic I have is a TWA L-1011 in your six o""clock position.Range - fifteen miles.There""s an Allegheny DC-9 in your twelve o""clock position, fifty miles.Stand by one.I""ll take a look at Broadband.AirEast Pilot: AirEast 31 has traffic two o""clock, slightly above and descending.Air Traffic Controller: AirEast 31, Roger.I have a primary target about that position now.I have no known high-altitude traffic.Stand by one.I""ll check Low [Altitude].Over...AirEast Pilot: AirEast 31.The traffic""s not lower than us.He""s one o""clock now, still above me and descending.Air Traffic Controller: AirEast 31.Can you say aircraft type?AirEast Pilot: Negative, Center.No distinct outline.To tell you he truth, the target is rather brilliant.It has the brightest anti-collision lights I think I""ve ever seen - alternating white to red.The colors are a little striking.TWA Pilot: Center, this is TWA 517.Traffic now looks like extra bright landing lights.I thought AirEast had his landing lights on.As the not-so-routine communications continue, a few of the other Traffic Controllers crowd around the computerized radar screen as an UNK (Unknown) radar blip in the air-position display shows up next to the other two planes.There, he was prevented from being harmed by Koba when Caesar intervened.Will apologized to Caesar, gave a warning, and begged him to return home, but Caesar knew he was already home with his fellow army of apes:Will: "I""m sorry.Ellis, by radio, attempted to convince McClane to "stop messing up he works," and asked him to reveal the location of the detonators so that no one else would get hurt.The moonlight, the swampy marshes, and the surface of the lake all capture the astonishing play of the light.