Marauders

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[thunder booms]

[wrist computer beeps]

[indistinct chatter]

Hi, how are you?

[woman] You see what

I'm talking about here.

Mr. Hutchinson, could you please

look that over for me?

I have my own copy,

this is for you.

We can get going,

I'll look over what I have.

Let me help you outside.

I'll keep everything.

This is all your receipts,

it's all for the transaction

you did.

You're gonna hold onto this.

It's all right,

be careful in the rain.

Oh, yes.

[rain pouring]

Okay.

[thunder booms]

[screaming]

[groaning]

[yells]

[wrist computer beeps]

[computer voice]

Everybody down.

Put your palms on the floor.

Everybody down.

Put your palms on the floor.

Everybody down.

Put your palms on the floor.

Cell phones out.

Place them in front of you.

Cell phones out.

Place them in front of you.

Cell phones out.

Place them in front of you.

Open your drawers.

Do not hit the alarm or

we will kill your manager.

Open your drawers.

Do not hit the alarm or

we will kill your manager.

Open your drawers.

Do not hit the alarm or

we will kill your manager.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

Remain on the floor

or we will kill you.

If anyone leaves

or calls the police

within 15 minutes,

this device will explode.

If anyone leaves

or calls the police

within 15 minutes,

this device will explode.

If anyone leaves

or calls the police

within 15 minutes,

this device will explode.

[thunder booms]

I'm sure you'll be as pleased

with those reports as we are,

and trust you will enjoy

your business in Cincinnati.

Despite numerous attempts

to move our headquarters

to a larger city,

we have chosen to

stick with our roots,

give back to the community.

Hubert nationalists

played a great role

in the revitalization

of the queen city.

Something we're

actually quite proud of.

Would you like to add

anything else, Mr. Hubert?

What floor are we on, Andrews?

14th floor, sir.

Which in reality is the

dreaded 13th floor, is it not?

Yes, I guess it is, sir.

My friends, there is a spider

on the outside of

the window here.

Brown recluse if

I'm not mistaken.

A spider that has

climbed 13 stories

so far without falling.

Which, considering

today's lovely breeze

is most impressive,

wouldn't you agree?

Why does the spider

climb so high?

Is it striving to

get to the top?

Or does its spider brain have no

concept of there

even being a top?

Maybe she believes she can just

keep going up

and up and up forever.

That's what I choose to believe.

Only small thinkers

believe there's a top.

A plateau to reach.

We here a Hubert National Bank

will never stop climbing higher

to maximize your bottom line.

I give you my personal guarantee

as president of this bank

that like my friend

the spider here,

I will devour any little bugs

that get in our way.

Sir, Dagley's on the phone.

Excuse me, please.

Let me show you the rest of

our corporate offices, shall we?

How much?

I don't know yet.

Police have it all sealed up.

FBI?

[Dagley] They're

all over the place.

- Can you see Hutchinson?

- Yeah, I saw him.

- Are they speaking to him?

- No, they took him out.

He's dead.

What do you want me to do?

Welcome to the sh*t show.

Ready for you guys inside.

How long after the robbery 'till

the first officers

were on scene?

Twenty-five minutes.

Why?

Because they laid out a device

with prerecorded

instructions saying

it would explode

if the cops were

called within 15 minutes.

And?

And it was a car stereo,

but nobody moved for 20 minutes.

When your first action is

sending a shotgun blast

through the bank manager's chest

it sends a pretty clear message,

don't f*** with us.

- So the bank manager bled out.

- Nope.

- Just told he was dead.

- He is.

They executed him

on the way out.

- He resist?

- Negative.

Witnesses say everybody

fully complied.

Especially him.

[woman] Victim's name

is Steven Hutchinson.

How much was taken?

Three million from the safe

and whatever was in registers.

Let me see that

device they left.

What?!

Sargent Mims was the first

detective on the scene.

Motherf***er.

They tagged and bagged

it before he got here.

I was told they found a print.

- What print?

- We don't know yet.

They said Mims is

unreachable, I said bullshit,

I sent a guy down

to the station.

That shady cocksucker,

you find out where he is

before any of the cash evidence

goes missing too,

and next time please make that

the first thing you tell me.

[hip hop music]

We gonna burn

it down up in here

Baby we on fire

Let this motherf***er burn

We don't need no water

Burn it down up in here

Baby we on fire

[muffled music]

[whispers]

Mims, it's three doors down.

[Mims] Okay, follow my lead.

Shots after shots up

in this motherf***er

I can't feel my face

up in this motherf***er

She got a pad that's new

Race up

in this motherf***er

[gunshot]

[groaning]

Get your hands up!

Hands up, gets your hands up!

[man] Police!

- Hands up, don't move!

- Police!

Get the f*** outta here!

[screaming]

[chuckles]

Crack and wings?

When'd that chicken joint

change the number six?

Are you James Jackson?

Where the f***'s your warrant?

Warrant?

[laughing]

This is my warrant.

Man you broke ass cop, we know

you gonna skim that sh*t!

Broke ass, huh?

Broke ass?

Sh*t!

Just put a little Neosporin

on that, you'll be fine.

Good afternoon, everyone.

We have a robbery homicide.

Brutal, professional, yet

seemingly also very personal.

We have a print,

or at least we should,

but we have no f***ing clue

where the hell it is! Chase.

They think the print

is from a James Jackson.

Do we have his jacket?

Possession, possession, petty

theft, disturbing the peace.

Really?

Anybody else smell

horseshit here?

This guy's a thug.

There's no way

he pulled this off.

These guys are pros.

Agreed.

They operated with precision.

We need the evidence,

and where is the evidence?

- Still with Mims.

- Why is it with Mims?

Anybody?

Because we allowed him to take

it from my f***ing crime scene!

- Excuse me sir, who's Mims?

- He's an a**hole.

- And who the f*** are you?

- GI Joe?

Everyone, this is new

Special Agent Wells,

fresh out of Quantico

with flying colors,

decorated Special Forces,

renowned sniper,

blah, blah, blah,

yadda, yadda, yadda.

Like I said, GI Joe.

All right,

nobody takes anything

from my crime scene unless it

has been cleared, am I clear?

Now I wanna know

where the f*** it is,

I wanna know where it is now.

That's it, go!

- GI Joe, my office.

- Yes, sir.

- Getting settled in nicely?

- Yes, sir, thanks for asking.

Close the door.

Like to smoke weed, Wells?

- What?

- Do you like to get high?

No, sir.

On your polygraph,

an abnormal answer

causes the needle to

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