Breaking In Page #5

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You don't know.

You got to get out of here.

You got to take Glover.

You got to run

as fast as you can.

- What?

- You run as fast as you can,

and you don't stop for anyone,

do you understand me?

Mom... Mom,

what are you gonna do?

EDDIE:

Open the goddamn door!

Don't you hurt my family!

(LOCK CLICKS, BEEPS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(HINGES CREAKING)

I know what you're trying

to do, Shaun.

This isn't gonna work!

You're done!

(SWITCH CLICKS)

So your plan was...

to draw me upstairs,

set the house on fire.

Sounds like something your dad

might have thought of.

Good plan.

The money is doused

in gasoline.

You come any closer

and I'll burn it.

You do that,

you and your kids are dead.

And you walk away with nothing.

Or... I could just shoot you.

And the money burns.

After all this,

is that what you want?

Shaun.

How far do you think

your kids'll get?

Your husband?

Now, you want me to believe

that you're capable of letting

your entire family die

just so I don't get

what I want.

After tonight, it's quite clear

you have no f***ing clue

what I'm capable of.

Me and everybody else.

Right?

Glover, wait, wait.

Dad.

Drop it.

(CLIP CLATTERS ON FLOOR)

- (GUN CLICKS)

- (BULLET CLINKS ON FLOOR)

I meant what I said.

You're an impressive woman.

No. I'm not.

I'm just a mom.

Now, get the f***

out of my house.

(KNIFE STABBING)

(BODY THUDS)

(KNIFE SHEATHES)

He had it coming.

(GROANS)

(LOCK CLICKS)

See, I was walking

back here, thinking,

"Even though this b*tch

ran me over,

see, I'm gonna make it quick."

And that boy, too.

It ain't his fault.

But, now, your girl,

see, I might have

some fun with her.

(POKER CLANKS ON FLOOR)

Now, I'm thinking,

let's make it a family affair.

Where do you think

you're going?

(GASPS)

(CRYING):

Daddy. Daddy.

(SHAUN GRUNTING INSIDE)

(SHRIEKS)

(SCREAMING)

All night trying

to get back into this house

to save your kids...

...only to end up

trapped inside with me.

(GASPS)

I wish I had a mother like you.

- DUNCAN:
Get up here.

- JASMINE:
No, please.

Don't fight me.

Please don't. No.

- Hold still.

- Please don't.

- Relax.

- No.

No, you don't have to do this.

You don't have to.

- It'll be okay. Relax.

- Please.

- All I want to do is push.

- Please, don't. No, please.

Just hold still, huh?

(GRUNTS)

(JASMINE GRUNTS)

(SHRIEKS)

SHAUN (QUIETLY):
I do

what I can to protect my kids.

- Do you have something to say?

- Yeah.

You broke into

the wrong f***ing house.

- (KNIFE STABS)

- (GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(BODY THUDS)

(PANTING)

Come here, baby.

Come here. It's okay.

It's okay.

JUSTIN:

Shaun.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

I'm okay.

I'm okay now.

(WHISPERS):

We're okay.

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

(MUSIC FADES)

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