Brothers in Arms Page #7

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two of the local banks were

robbed by four men at gun point.

Really?

We actually managed to clip one

of them when they were fleeing.

[chuckles]

One of them was even stupid

enough to wear a bracelet

with the name Ann Baker on it

at the crime scene.

- What's going on?

- Shhh.

Michael's talking

to a detective.

- About what?

- About the bank you idiots robbed.

We didn't rob a bank,

are you high?

Yeah, I got really high

before I came here.

The bracelet led me to Ann.

And from her to you...

Just following leads.

Yeah, yeah, no sure.

So, like I said,

one of the robbers was shot in

the leg a few months ago, and,

I figured by this time he ought

to have a pretty nice scar.

So, if you just show me your

leg, I can get out of your hair.

Which one?

Left one please.

It's for the case,

or for you detective?

Humor me.

Should I turn my head

and cough next?

My mistake.

Whatever floats your boat,

you know, I-I don't judge.

Well, I guess I better

be going.

You sure, coffee's going

to be on in a second, here.

[Sinclair] No, I've got

a lot of paper work to do.

Ca-Can you hear anything?

No.

Why did you rob a bank

in the first place?

We didn't rob a bank.

Yes you did! They saw on the security camera

Michael's bracelet with my name on it!

Why would you give him a bracelet

with your f***ing name on it?

I don't know, it was for

his birthday.

Why couldn't you just blow him,

like every other chick?

- [loud slap]

- Ow!

Someone else here?

Just some friends.

How many people are down there?

I don't know, a few.

Well is it, uh.

Almost forgot.

Is it uh...

John Peterson, Richard Levi

and Christian Bogart?

Well Christian I assume,

cause it's house.

Yeah.

Well what are you all up to?

Uh, it's movie night.

Oh.

What movie?

Whatever's on.

Well do you think I could take a trip

down stairs and talk to your friends?

Why?

Just wanna ask them

a few questions.

Check for scars.

You know actually Christian's not feeling so

well right now and neither are the others.

Not on movie night.

I'll tell you what though, why

don't you come back in a few days?

Well it'll just take

a few minutes.

I'd really, it's be better if

you come back another time.

But I'll let you know

if I find any scars.

Probably check myself.

Sorry officer I don't know

what to tell ya.

You're not going to let me go

downstairs, are you?

Honestly, this is just starting

to get pretty unprofessional,

and I'm feeling a little

uncomfortable.

You're gonna get those boys

killed, you know that, right?

Do you have a warrant, officer?

No.

Well, not to be rude, but when you

get that warrant you can come back.

[Sinclair] Enjoy your movie.

We will.

[door opens]

[door shuts]

[basement door opens]

- What are you doing?

- I'm leaving.

- You can't go to the cops.

- I won't.

- Ann please!

- I won't!

Even though I should, I won't.

- Ok we got a problem.

- No sh*t.

You wore that f***ing

bracelet Ann gave you.

Why the f*** would

you keep that?

Why the f*** did you take

it into the bank!

- I thought it was lucky ok.

- Alright, calm down.

Ok.

He didn't take you in.

So we're fine.

- We got to hit the bank tomorrow.

- W-What?

They got nothing right now.

It won't be long before they start

putting two and two together.

Are you insane?

- The heat is up!

- All the more reason, to hit tomorrow.

That detective is going

to go door to door,

will we make off

with a sh*t ton of cash.

I don't know dude,

we got to lay low.

You got to trust me on this when

I say this is the right time.

I say we wait.

We wait, we get arrested.

If we hit tomorrow, at least we

can run with enough cash to hide.

So we're screwed either way?

Come on guys.

The last job.

Now who the f*** is with me?

John?

Yeah.

Guys?

Let's get the weapon's and the

gear from the RV right now.

So...

Just a little bit longer.

We've already been sitting here

for at least ten minutes.

We wait.

- Walkie check.

- Check.

How much we going for?

Enough for us all to be sitting

pretty in Mexico.

- Oh that shouldn't be much.

- [chuckles]

Show time.

- [John] Dude, what the f***.

- [Michael] John, I'm sorry.

- Come on.

- Shut up!

- Oh sh*t.

- Go, go, go!

- What the f*** happened?

- Drive!

[grunts]

[Levi] They were

waiting for us!

What the hell did you

tell that detective?

Nothing.

[Christian] We should have

waited man.

What are we doing now?

- Get us to the RV.

- Are you nuts?

We got to lose them first!

We lost them, keep going!

We're f***ed!

[Christian] Wouldn't be in this situation

if you didn't wear the bracelet!

Oh don't you pin this on me!

No he's right,

you f***ed us big time.

Alright, look guys, I...

I know it's bad, ok.

If we hurry we can get all our

stuff and go down to Mexico...

Let's go to f***ing Mexico Michael

because we don't have a f***ing choice.

- Do you guys hear that?

- You could have walked away long before, don't give me that sh*t.

- Ah! F*** you!

- F*** you Michael!

- If we just waited!

- If we did we'd all be in jail right now!

Listen!

[faint sirens]

God.

That blows.

Everyone get in the RV now.

Oh sh*t.

What do we do?

Alright Michael.

You got nowhere to run.

Step out of the RV

nice and slow.

Dude.

Dude, what's the plan?

I don't know.

- What do you mean, you don't know?

- I don't know.

F*** this.

What are you doing?

Do you know what they do

to guys like me in jail?

What my mom's going to do,

when she finds out.

She'll probably stuff you

right back inside of her.

Right, which is why

we should do this.

F*** that. F*** that!

Sorry guys.

Not your fault dude.

We knew it was all gonna

come to this eventually.

What?

Christian.

Put it down.

Michael, you shitting me?

Michael you can't actually

be thinking about jail?

If we go out willingly they

might be lenient on us.

And, option two?

There is no option two.

[sighs]

Guess of we go down...

- We go down together.

- [gunshots]

Holy sh*t.

- Open fire!

- [gunfire]

[gunfire]

[gunshots]

[gunfire continues]

Holy sh*t.

[eagle screeching]

[water trickling]

[loud explosion]

[John] Wanna got get a beer?

[Levi] So... Mexico?

[upbeat music]

[music abruptly ends]

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