Braven Page #4

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Whew!

F***.

[screams]

[gunshot]

[panting]

Clay.

- Clay, you see him yet?

- Not yet.

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

- Come on.

- He's right there!

KASSEN:
Come on!

KASSEN:
Essington,

Joe's coming.

Move to the east side

of the cabin, near the trail.

See if you can't get

a clean shot on that sniper.

Take him out.

Goddamn bastard.

[high-pitched ringing]

F***.

- No!

- [gunshot]

Ah, f***!

Pin him in!

Dad! Dad!

[high-pitched ringing]

Dad! Dad!

Dad, Dad, it's Joe.

Dad, it's Joe.

It's Joe.

- [screams]

- Joe, Joe.

Dad, it's me.

Dad, you're Linden Braven.

You're Linden Braven.

You're Linden Braven.

I'm your son.

I'm your son.

You're Linden Braven.

I'm your son. I'm your son.

Shh, Dad.

KASSEN:
Come on!

We're getting out of here.

Come on.

Come on, Dad.

Come on, Pops.

All right.

That's it, Pops.

Come on, come on.

I got you. Here.

All right.

Sit down, sit down,

sit down.

- Sit down, sit down.

- [groans]

Pops, look at me.

Look at me.

- I need you to wait here, okay?

- Okay.

- Stay here.

- I'll come with you.

All right, Pops,

I'll be right back.

- Joe.

- Stay here.

CHARLOTTE:
No!

[yells]

Charlotte!

Charlotte, run!

Go to the road!

[screaming]

You take the side

and the front entrances.

I'll go around the back.

We're taking

this goddamn cabin now.

F***.

[grunts]

- [glass shatters]

- [yells]

[yelling]

[screaming]

Hey, hey!

- Cal, stop. It's Charlotte.

- My mom and dad need help!

There are men

chasing my mom and dad.

- They're all over the cabin.

- Dispatch, this is 101.

Please send available units

to the Braven cabin,

Blue Mountain Pass.

Come on, Glen.

[growls]

[gunshot]

[yelps]

[c*cks gun]

KASSEN:
Braven!

Braven!

Oh, sh*t.

Oh, oh, sh*t.

[siren blaring]

- Dad?

- Braven!

Dad?

Dad!

- [Pops yells]

- There he is.

Let him go.

Let him go!

Drop the ax!

Let him go.

You drop that f***ing ax![

[thud]

Just let him go.

I'll go back inside,

get the bag, and you can go.

- Okay?

- You'll get my bag?

- Yeah.

- You gonna get my bag now?

I'm sorry.

That's what I wanted

in the first place!

Bring me another bag

of teddy bears? F*** you!

Just let him go.

He doesn't know what's going on.

He's sick. Please.

Please just let him go.

Just let him go.

- You did this.

- Son, please.

You did this to him!

- No!

- Yeah!

- Old f***!

- No!

Yeah!

- Hey.

- [gunshot]

[gunshot]

No, no, please no.

F***.

Son.

Dad.

[gasping]

No.

No, no.

Dad.

[sobbing]

Pops.

No.

Oh, God.

[Joe screams]

[screaming]

[loud sobbing]

No.

STEPHANIE:
Joe!

[grunts]

No.

[yells]

This is Cal.

Shots fired at the Braven cabin.

Requesting immediate backup.

[yells]

Joe!

[groans]

101, this is 112.

Do you copy?

Another officer down.

Don't move!

Hands where I can...

Oh, baby, are you okay?

I'm okay.

Where's Charlotte?

I don't know.

I'll find her.

I think the cops are here.

Go around this trail. Get 'em.

- Go find our baby, all right?

- Yeah, of course.

- Joe, where's Dad?

- Go find her.

Okay.

Listen, EMS and Fire,

10-33, copy?

- We got EMS on the way.

- Ambulance is coming.

- Glen!

- Stephanie, get down!

Charlotte's in the car.

Go wait there.

- Mommy! Mommy!

- Baby, baby!

Baby, are you okay?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Let me...

[sirens blaring]

Aw, Joe.

What the f***'s your problem?

Come on, f***er.

Come on!

Come on!

[grunts]

Oh, I'll give it you.

You're a tough f***er, Joe.

I'll give you that.

What's going on, Joe?

You taking me

to step in this?

What is that?

Bear trap?

[laughing]

I'm gonna gut you, Joe.

I'm gonna gut your wife,

and I'm gonna gut

your little girl,

just like gutted

your old man.

[shouting]

[screams]

[screams]

[groaning]

STEPHANIE:
Joe!

[screaming]

[distant scream]

Joe!

Daddy?

Daddy!

[grunts]

[panting]

[screams]

JOE:
Charlotte!

- Daddy!

- Joe! Joe!

- [sobbing]

- Oh, my God!

Are you okay?

- I'm okay.

- Thank God.

STEPHANIE:

Thank God you're okay.

Dad.

I'm okay, okay?

I was okay.

I was okay.

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