Storyline
So Mark Wahlberg’s playing this pilot, right? He’s flying this rickety plane over a chunk of Alaskan nowhere—think snow, ice, wind, the whole “why did I agree to this flight?” scenario. With him, there’s an Air Marshal (Michelle Dockery, stone-cold serious), and a fugitive (Topher Grace, sketchy vibes all around) who's supposed to be headed for trial. But man, the second those wheels leave the ground, it’s clear nobody’s just who they say they are. Everyone’s got secrets, and the tension? It’s thick enough to cut with a plastic airline knife. One minute it’s awkward silence, next minute—suddenly people are whispering, swapping glances, and the Air Marshal’s trigger finger looks mighty itchy. Add in some freaky turbulence and a storm rolling in, and things spiral fast. Trust just crashes and burns. Who’s running from what? Who’s actually dangerous? Just when you think you’ve figured out who’s playing who, the script flips again. By the time this bird touches down, nothing’s the same, and you’re left wondering if anyone was ever telling the truth.
