Undo: 600 SecondsLos Angeles, New Year's Eve: Right now, he should have been lying on a sun lounger in Hawaii for a week already, cocktail in hand. Instead, he's clutching a pair of pliers with trembling hands, uncertain which wire to cut. Sweat runs into his eyes, adrenaline rushes through his veins. The seconds on the timer of the bomb tick down mercilessly 8 7 He desperately tries to remember his training with the CIA more than three decades ago 6 5 This must be