Home Invasion Page #6

MIKE:
Yeah, I'm here. I'm here.

- Is Jacob okay?

- He's fine. Listen to me.

Do you have a weapon in the house?

Yes or no?

Yeah, yeah. My husband's got a gun.

David's got one.

[TRUCK STARTS]

[TIRES SQUEALING]

[GRUNTING]

MIKE:
Have you got it?

- Uh-huh.

- Do you know how to use it?

- David showed me once.

HEFLIN:
Chloe!

Is it loaded?

- Yeah.

- There's a safety on the side.

Switch that off.

Okay. Okay.

[STATIC CRACKLING]

- Oh, God. Mike, I'm losing you.

HEFLIN:
Chloe.

Chloe, where exactly are you upstairs?

- I'm in the master bathroom.

- Good, good.

You stay strong, okay?

Don't give up now.

HEFLIN:
Chloe.

I know what you're trying to do.

Just promise me one thing.

Promise me that you?! make sure

Jacob is okay.

I won't have to.

You're gonna make sure.

I don't think I can do this.

HEFLIN:

You have nowhere to go, Chloe.

I don't think I can shoot someone.

Chloe, put both hands

around that gun right now.

HEFLIN:
So why don't you

just stop pissing around?

I know it's heavy, but you're strong.

Now, you're gonna line that up.

And as soon as you see him...

do not look in his eyes.

You aim for the biggest part of his body

and you fire. Do not hesitate.

You're just making things worse, woman.

If you do not shoot first,

he is going to kill you, Chloe.

How close are the police?

They're not close enough, love.

HEFLIN:
Chloe!

CHLOE:
Oh, my God. I can't.

- You have to.

- My hands are shaking.

Just breathe.

I'm gonna try something.

[DISTORTED VOICES PLAYING

ON RECORDING]

[FOOTSTEPS]

HEFLIN:
Chloe.

[GRUNTS]

I know you're up here, Chloe.

[CHLOE SOBS]

CHLOE [ON RECORDING]:

I've lost Jacob...

[CHLOE SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY

ON RECORDING]

CHLOE [ON RECORDING]:

I have to go out there and find him...

[GROANING]

Backed yourself into a bit of a corner,

have you, Ms. Paige? Huh?

[LINE BEEPING]

Mike?

Mike? Mike? Mike?

Chloe?

[DIAL TONE HUMS]

Mike, are you there?

I guess you're not going to open

that safe for me after all, are you?

Damn shame.

We could have been bloody minted.

Mom!!

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[PANTING]

- Oh, Jacob.

- Mom.

Oh, my God. You're okay.

You're okay. Thank God.

Oh, my God.

[SIRENS APPROACHING]

Hey.

I love you.

I love you too.

Let's get out of here.

Yeah.

Yeah.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Hi, monkey.

ROBIN [ON PHONE]: Hey, Daddy.

What are you doing up so late?

Are you still working?

Yeah, because...

I can't sleep.

I miss you.

I'll be home soon.

I love you, Daddy.

All right. I love you too.

You did it.

We did it.

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