Judgment Night Page #7

screaming.

[Fallon]

Hello, ladies.

No!

Well, well, well, it's

our little chicken-shits.

[John]

Go! Go!

[Gunshots]

[Panting, Grunting]

[Mike]

This way! This way!

[Grunting]

No!

Get off!

- Frank!

- Get down, get down!

[Mike]

Go, go, go, go,

go, go, go, go! Go!

Aaah! Go, go, go!

Aaah!

[Groaning]

[Mike]

This way, this way!

Right here! Come on.

[Metal Clanging]

[Shouting, Cheering]

[Frank]

Mike.

John.

We gotta keep moving, man.

Split up.

Man, this is stupid.

You really think we're

gonna catch these guys?

Yeah.

You comin'?

Watch your ass.

Sh*t.

I always do, Mom.

[Fallon Singing]

# Oh, when the saints #

Oh, sh*t!

# Go marching in #

These guys don't give up.

# Oh, when the saints

go marching in ##

They're right on our ass.

We gotta get outta here.

It's hard to tell

where they're coming from.

We don't wanna run into them.

[Grunts]

[Mike]

No, no, no, no.

It's too bright up there!

You might as well stick

a bulls-eye on your back.

What are we gonna do?

We gotta make a stand.

It's our only chance

of gettin' out of here alive.

I always wondered how I'd do

in combat. Could I cut it?

You ever wonder

about that, Frank?

- Guess I'm about to find out.

- [Chuckles]

- Mike, they got guns.

We have nothing!

- Screw the guns.

If we watch each other's back,

we'll be... we'll be okay.

Right? Huh?

- There you go, Johnny boy.

- Let's do it.

Hey, Frank...

let's show these punks

what we got.

[Exhales]

Right.

[Mike]

Hey, there's three ways in here,

there's three of us.

We watch each other's

backs, huh?

[Sighs]

Okay, let's go! Go!

[Travis]

Sykes! Rhodes!

You guys down there?

[John]

Mike. Mike!

I got your back.

[Mike]

Hey, I'm relyin' on you, bro.

[Rumbling]

[Rats Squeaking]

[Whispering]

Frank! Frank!

[Squealing Continues]

[Grunting]

- Yaah!

- [Metal Clangs]

Where're you guys at?

- Hey, don't you move. Don't you move.

- [Sighs, Sniffs]

All right, who's

the chicken-sh*t now, huh?

You gonna shoot me?

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You ever shoot anybody before?

I don't think so.

Now, if you don't

give me that back...

the same thing that happened

to your friend Ray

is gonna happen to you. Oh!

- Ohh!

- [Gunshot Echoing]

[Sykes Groaning]

Man, did you see

the look on his face?

He didn't think

I could do it.

[Fallon]

Sykes! Talk to me, man!

Let's move.

No, screw that! Hey,

I say we stay down here

and we finish 'em.

You know, things are a little

different now, huh?

What is the matter

with you, huh?

This isn't a goddamn game!

John, let's go.

Hey! Hey, wha...

What happened to you, kid?

Hey! Hey, I thought

you had my back!

Hey, John,

I'm talkin' to you!

We gotta find some cover.

What the hell happened

to you down there?

Um...

Huh?

I'm sorry.

Sorry doesn't cut it.

You almost got me killed!

[Groans]

Hey! Back off, Mike.

Your baby brother f***ed up.

He better not do it again!

Oh, yeah? Or what?

[Chuckles]

See, that's the Frank

I used to know.

You better believe it.

Now let's get off the street.

Yes, sir, boss.

This is great.

You know,

I don't know about you guys,

but I didn't sign on for this.

This is your fault, Fallon.

Your best buddy's dead because

of you and your goddamn rules.

Hey! You ever hear the one

about takin' care of your own?

Huh?

You mean, you'd let these guys

get away with this, right?

No, I wouldn't let these...

Ohh!

You know what I hate?

I hate whiners, you know.

I hate people who just

complain, complain, complain.

Had a guy in the joint one time,

cell next to me, you know.

He used to yap about everything.

Used to yap about the food,

yap about the guards.

And yap about this, and yap about

that, and yap, yap, yap all night long.

F***in' yap, yap, yap, like

a f***in' 747. You know what I mean?

Like an engine stuck right between your

ears and you can't get away from it.

I don't think

he's gettin' up.

It's gone now.

[Sighs]

[Sighs]

[Wind Whistling]

[Footsteps]

Oh, damn it.

If those a**holes were

here right now, I'd, I'd...

I'd...

probably just freeze.

I tried, you know.

I couldn't move, Frank.

John, you gotta

keep it together, man.

Keep it together?

F*** you, Frank!

I'm scared.

[Sobbing]

I'm really scared.

And I don't think

I'm gonna make it through

this f***in' night.

I don't know

what to do.

John. Come here, come here.

No, Frank, no.

[Sobbing Continues]

Everybody gets scared.

No.

Whether they admit it or not.

I'm scared too.

[Sniffing]

Look at me.

I'm cryin'

like a baby here.

Thanks... for stickin' up

for me back there.

Yeah, well,

Mike's as scared as we are.

Hey.

There's... nobody

out on the street.

So what do you think,

boss?

Why don't you cool it

on that "boss" stuff?

[Bus Approaching]

[Frank]

You guys aren't gonna

believe this.

[Laughing]

Let's go!

Hey! Hey, yo!

Wait! Wait!

Hey!

Hey, we're here!

Hey, stop!

Look, hey...

[Mike]

Hey, lady!

Hey, hold up the bus!

What are you doin'?

Hey! Hey!

[Frank]

Stop the bus!

I don't think so.

Hey, come on!

Come back, you b*tch!

Hey!

Stop!

[Panting]

Come back. Come back!

Mike, you're gonna

give us away!

I don't get it!

You used to have bigger balls

than anybody!

Is that what this is about?

Balls? What about using

your goddamn brain?

Watch what you say to me!

What are you tryin'

to prove, Mike?

That you can get us killed?

Because that's exactly

what you're gonna do!

I got a wife and a little girl,

and I will get back to them!

You wanna go out

like a goddamn hero?

Then you do it alone.

Let's go, John.

Frank! Frank!

What, goddamn it?

Just wait up.

[Sighs]

No?

Maybe there's

another way in.

It's kinda dark.

I don't see anything.

There's gotta be

a security guard on duty.

Well, let's try and, uh,

wake him up!

[Alarm Ringing]

Hello?

We're in trouble now.

[Laughing]

[Ringing Continues]

Hello?

- [Bell Ringing]

- Hey, concierge, I need a room!

Hell of a security system.

Excellent response time.

Hey!

Yo!

Anyone home?

[Mike Yelling]

Hello? Anybody here?

We're here to rob the place.

Anybody got a problem

with that?

[Shouting Continues]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yo, come on and get us!

[Man]

Okay, freeze!

[Mike Laughing]

There's two of em!

I said freeze!

Now, put your hands on top

of the counter and spread 'em!

Do it!

Well, anything you say.

All right,

we're freezin'.

Yeah, we're freezin' and we're

spreadin'. Anything else

you want us to do?

You frisk 'em.

I'll call 5-O.

Uh-oh, they're callin' the cops.

Hey, that's 9-1-1, buddy.

[Laughing Continues]

Tell 'em to haul their ass.

These kids are loaded.

[Ringing Continues]

[Dialing]

[Grunts, Groans]

Let's get to work.

Listen, man, the reason...

Just save it, punk!

These guys

have been after us...

Look!

You tell it to the cops.

They get paid to listen

to your bullshit stories.

[Patting]

Hey, watch it.

Careful, I'm ticklish.

[Patting]

Uh, uh, mister,

there's one thing I...

No!

Put your hands back up

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