Brothers in Arms Page #3

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Billy the kid, rob them.

[Michael] Alright, there's a

thrift store, out of town.

[John] What for?

- [Michael] Disguises dude.

- [John] Oh, I'm good.

Oh yeah, what are you

going to wear then?

What for it.

Boom!

[fake panting]

- You're serious?

- Yeah.

Your football jersey?

Yes.

It's cool, it's different.

[Levi] Dude, you're so dumb.

Like, your name is on the back.

[scoffs] Do you know how many

Petersons are around the world, bruh?

Yeah, but how many went to the same

high school as the towns bank.

[Levi] Yeah, uh, exactly.

It's not gonna work.

F***.

[Michael] Now I know a guy who

can fix up cars, real cheap.

Oh!

Dude, we got to get the

most badass car there is.

[Michael] How about just a

Buick, or something real simple.

[John] I was, I was gonna

say that.

- [John] Buick.

- [Michael] But we would call it Apricot...

[John] Apricot?

[Michael] Ape Ricot,

not apricot.

[John] Is it apricot?

Change of plans, Christian,

we're using your parents van.

[chuckles] Oh yeah.

Why not Johns truck?

Um, mine can only seat two,

and it's really dirty.

This is my parents van,

it's under my dad's name.

[Levi] Change the plates,

it'll only take a second.

Well what if they need it?

Well then we'll change the

plates back when they want it.

Listen guys,

this is getting out of hand.

Christian, trust me on this.

It's all going to be find and our

parent's won't know a thing.

Great, thank you, alright.

So where are we gonna

stash the cash?

Christian's basement.

How about some place Mrs. Hitler

won't be making surprise visits?

He's got a point.

[Levi] We could stash

it at your place.

No, I don't have

a lock on my door.

I know a place.

Your RV?

- [John] Why not?

- I'd rather have dirty money in a cleaner place.

Trust me.

[Levi] Nice.

Nice.

[chuckles]

Definitely not thrilling,

but nice.

[John] Well she's built for

safety, not for looks.

This could work.

Yeah.

Few hours of cleaning,

this is perfect.

Yeah, great thinking dude.

[Michael] We can't have

it here though.

Where are we gonna put it?

I got an idea, hey John

can you drive?

Yeah,

Oh, too hot, back inside.

[Michael] Oh man up.

There aren't any snakes

out here, are there?

- Probably.

- Dammit.

You know I hate snakes.

Why'd you bring us out to

where the snakes are?

Think about it, it's isolated.

No-one ever comes out this

far from town, anyway.

This is like the start

of every horror movie.

[John] He's right.

And we don't have a black guy,

so the gingers dying first.

[Levi chuckles] More like

the dumb jock.

Oh sh*t, he's right.

Well at least we've got

our clubhouse.

Hey when'd the big day?

- Did you swap the plates?

- [Levi] Yeah.

- Parents using the other car?

- [Christian] Yeah.

Tomorrow then.

Tomorrow it is.

Tomorrow!

You boys ready?

Yeah.

Hey, it's be alright, just,

two minutes, in and out,

alright?

You guys remember

the code names?

Let's go.

[Michael] Everyone on the floor!

Down!

- [gunshot]

- Mister!

[Michael] What the hell

was that?

Alright screw it,

everyone stand up.

Sammy, get them against

the wall.

[Levi] Let's go, corner now.

Thanks to Deano here, we've got

to make this a little bit faster.

All the cash in the volt.

Make sure to follow her Deano.

[trembling] Sh*t.

Move it!

I'm trying.

Try harder.

How's it going back there,

Dean?

Give me a few seconds, Frankie.

Sam time?

- Sam time!

- Oh sh*t.

Come on dude!

Uh, two minutes.

- What?

- Yeah.

Dean we got to move it.

- [yells] Move it!

- [whimpering] I'm sorry,

it's my first day.

Move it, let's go!

Move!

[lock opens]

Put the money in the bag!

More!

We don't have time for more Dean, we

got to go, cops are on their way!

We have plenty of time!

Cops are coming now dude!

Told you there on their way

Dean, we got to move it!

Let's go, let's go!

[Michael] Drive!

[pop]

[screaming]

- [continues screaming]

- [Michael] Levi help!

No stop, you're just

smearing it!

[Levi] What do you

want from me!

Pull out dammit,

will you pull out!

Turn right, turn right!

Christian, did we lose them?

I think we lose them!

Oh sh*t!

Break, hit the break!

- John the breaks! John!

- Hit the breaks!

- John!

- Alright!

[tries squeal]

John get out, move us in.

[John[ Ow careful, oh, ow.

Get in.

[tires squeal]

Take that alley!

[sirens in distance]

[sirens]

[Michael] They're gone.

What?

It worked. [chuckles]

[chuckles]

- [all cheering]

- [John] Love you man!

[cheering]

[both chuckle]

Ha, ha, ha, very funny guys.

You look like a discounted

Gizz member.

John, why are you so down?

- Get it?

- Yeah.

- Cause your face is...

- Blue, yeah my face is blue.

- Is blue.

- That's real good, you should be a comedian.

- So how much we make off with?

- Seven grand.

Ah that's not too bad, that's

what, seventeen hundred a piece?

Yeah, well it would have been seven

grand, but thanks to that ink bomb,

it's more like forty-five

hundred.

That's still not bad.

It would have been more John,

if you didn't fire that shot.

Like I said,

I carried away,

in the heat of the moment.

Yeah well next time,

don't let it happen.

Next time?

Well yeah, what's you think?

- I thought this was a one time thing, that's it.

- You kidding me?

Yeah I mean besides John's premature

shot, things went off without a hitch.

Yeah which means,

more money, bigger shares.

You had me at premature shot.

[chuckles]

[Christian] You guys are crazy.

What's your problem dude?

My problem is, we almost got

caught from the cops,

because you went crazy

and started shooting,

[John] Ok, I fired one shot.

And I said I was sorry.

- [Christian] We almost went to jail.

- But Christian, we didn't.

In fact we did better than

most bank robbers do.

Guys we got lucky.

We might not be next time.

We will, if we do exactly

what we did this time.

You know what?

I can't do this.

You know, it was fun,

I appreciate the money, but,

I'm not going to jail.

Today was fun, money's nice,

but I ain't, I'm leaving.

- Where are you doing?

- [Christian] Going home.

Hopefully my parents

haven't the news yet.

You can't leave, we need

the van for the getaway!

- [Christian] F*** you Levi.

- Dick.

What a downer.

Well what now?

We talk to him,

I'll think of something.

You know you can't back

out on this, right?

Why not?

Remember I said that

if we go down,

we're all gonna go

down together?

Michael, we almost went

to jail today.

Look Christian I know that

you're scared.

You cannot just walk out

on us man, we need you.

For what? My van?

Would it help if you

were getting a larger share?

I don't know.

We are using your parents van.

You have more to lose

than the rest of us.

How big?

How does five percent sound?

I appreciate it man, I.

W-Well listen man,

you could get your own spot.

Move out of the basement.

What about the guys?

- Aren't-aren't they gonna be pissed?

- I'll handle that.

[Michael] Can you let me out?

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