Jessica Roberts looks over Paris from atop the Eiffel Tower. "It's beautiful."

Joseph's arms wrap around her from behind as he answers, "I'm glad we decided to come here for our honeymoon."

Jessica turns and reaches up to kiss him, when he suddenly pulls back. "Jo-?"

"My God, what is that?"

She turns and sees a plume of smoke headed for the Tower. Her heart nearly stops. "Is that-?"

"We have to get down!" Joseph pulls her toward the elevator, where they squeeze in with other panicking tourists.

They're halfway down when the cable snaps, plunging them to their deaths.