Marauders Page #5

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I'm helping you catch

a greater criminal than myself?

Yeah, that's crossed my mind,

but I really don't give a damn,

your crew's killed two people.

I'm after you.

Both were bad men.

How do you know that?

Eye for an eye.

So this is revenge?

Was that a general

statement or are

we bringing God into

this conversation?

I mean do you believe in God?

I do, but I wouldn't go

so far as to say He'd approve.

Think He's gonna let

you get into Heaven?

Why does that matter?

If one believes in God isn't

that what it all comes down to,

where we end up after all this?

Probably not, but maybe.

I'll go to Hell so someone

else could go to Heaven.

- You got my package?

- I did.

Are you gonna do

the right thing?

So Senator Cook likes guys.

Doesn't bother me.

Don't be dense.

That's just the

salacious details

to make the public

pay attention.

I'm talking about

the documents with it.

Yeah, they're intriguing,

but I'm not about to start

justifying murder and theft

as a means to fight

public corruption.

How does it feel knowing

the man who murdered your wife

is still breathing

while your wife rots?

[thunder booms]

Does doing things the legal

way really make it better?

[Montgomery] FBI.

Carrying a concealed weapon.

FBI, concealed weapon.

It's the only one I have.

Special Agent Montgomery.

Good to see you.

Thanks for being here.

Can I get you anything?

Coffee, tea?

No, thank you,

this is not too shabby.

These robberies

have been just terrible.

Money's one thing,

but the unnecessary

savagery disgusts me.

I noticed you beefed

up security downstairs.

Our customers deserve a sense

of protection, don't you think?

- Yourself as well, I'm sure.

- Yeah, everyone.

So, West Chester, you seem to

have some kind of relationship

with the man who

was killed there?

Dagley?

If you're referring to him

informing the military

about the kidnapping plot

against my brother,

then, yes, of course.

He was a hero.

Were you and

your brother close?

Very close.

You have any brothers?

I do actually.

I was 20 years older than him.

I loved him dearly.

Died far too young.

Twenty-four.

He didn't seem to follow in

the family footsteps however.

All of you with your Business

and Law degrees and Alexander

is a Philosophy major

at Dartmouth?

What's your point?

Well, one of my agents came

across a paper he wrote,

it was published, about

the corruption of government

and the banking system and its

negative impact on society.

[chuckles] Yeah.

He was a bright guy.

Quite the young liberal.

I take it you lean a

little more to the right.

[chuckles] Not this year.

- I'm trying to stay out of it.

- Me too.

I never would've taken you as

an enthusiast of the macabre.

I find it fascinating.

Lovecraft fan, huh?

This an original?

It's first collection.

- May I?

- Sure.

Books are meant to be

handled and read, of course.

Even incredibly expensive ones.

You a fan as well?

My wife was.

She loved all his ideas about a

secret world existing

beneath our own.

Me, I get enough of that

every day at my job.

But I read my fair

share and there

was this one story

in particular.

The Lurking Fear.

There was a character in

it named Jan Martense.

Which also happens

to be the name

of the owner of a

safety deposit box

that may have held

compromising information

on your friend Senator Cook.

Why would you be

holding dirt on him?

Do you know who

all my friends are?

I only ask

because I find it funny.

Why would you be

blackmailing a guy

that you're the main

campaign contributor for?

Thanks for coming by.

Have George come in please.

Security?

That's a first.

Not everybody needs a

gun to get things done.

What else can I do for

you today, Special Agent?

I'm asking you simple

questions, just answer them.

What's the difference between

a question and an allegation?

An allegation is the

one you don't answer.

A question's the one

you do answer.

I don't think I need to answer

any of your questions, really.

- Let's not do theater.

- Okay, Special Agent.

Look, why don't you cut the sh*t

and just tell me

who's behind this before

you wind up like

Hutchinson and Dagley.

Or you could make a

move and I'll shatter your face

against those floor

to ceiling windows.

That's one of the

things that could happen.

[sirens wailing]

[guns cocking]

[padlock beeps]

[indistinct chatter]

Everybody down!

Now!

[screaming]

[distorted voice]

Let's go, now!

[gunfire]

[distorted voice]

Get out of here! Keep moving.

Move, move, move!

Down!

[gunfire continues]

Move, move, move, let's go!

Move it out, move it out now!

Lower your weapons

and we will not harm you.

No, what are you doing?!

[grunting]

Down here!

I'll f***ing kill her,

I'll f***ing do it,

I'll f***ing kill her!

Which one of you creeped up

on my computer last night?

Let him go!

I suppose these guards

deserved to die, too!

Maybe you boys are just

starting to unravel.

Give me the girl,

I give you your man!

Otherwise, I put one in

your skull and one in his.

Whoever's left gets a prize.

[distorted voice]

Let her go.

So you're the boss man, huh?

Turn around.

Take the money and go!

On the count of three.

One...

Two...

Three.

[sirens wailing]

Monty! Hey, f*** off!

Get that goddamn

camera away now! Move!

How can you not find

them, they peeled out

in the middle of downtown!

Ah, sh*t.

You okay?

Should've been me.

Hey. You see all those

people over there?

They're alive because of you.

Let's get these a**holes.

[phone rings]

- What's up?

- [Derohan]

I got your plate match.

- How long has it been there?

- Just got here.

Sit tight.

So what made you

join the Bureau?

Fell into it.

You got that born on the 4th,

be all you can be look.

Special Forces.

What about you, what

made you become a--

Boy Scout?

I wasn't gonna say that,

but, yeah.

I can't remember, but I'm sure

it was something good and noble.

Yeah, I'm sure.

This is a photograph

of our dead white victim.

Well, besides him conveniently

not having his driver's license

on him,

he also didn't

have any fingerprints.

Burned off,

the molars pulled out, too.

Say what you want

about this motherf***er,

but he was dedicated.

Where else do we find

this kind of dedication?

- Military.

- Definitely,

absolutely military.

Which brings us back

to T.J. Jackson.

But we all know T.J. himself

can't be involved, right, Chase?

Because T.J. Jackson is dead.

His body never

showed up stateside.

Okay, so either these guys

want us to think they're somehow

connected to Jackson's unit,

which is unlikely

because they're

all dead, allegedly,

or they have some kind of point

to make about

T.J. Jackson's unit.

You think T.J. Jackson

had a small unit, sir,

or a big ol' large unit?

Stocky, you're a third grader

trapped in a grown man's body,

shut the f*** up.

All right, anyone else?

Any non-comedians?

Can you think of any point they

may be trying to make, anybody?

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