No Good Deed Page #5

to be expecting you.

Excellent.

-Have a good day.

-Thank you.

May l see those?

Jesus.

I get ID'd trying to deposit a check...

...at my own bank.

Where to next, Tyrone?

Just continue straight.

I'll tell you when to turn.

Red light, red light.

-Damn.

-We have right of way.

-You a**hole.

-I'm actually beginning to trust you.

Enough to take that gun

out of my back?

No.

But this much.

Hey, how are you holding up?

Fine.

You are gonna give her her share

before we cross the border, right?

Once we cross, you can either

go with me, go with him...

...or go your own way.

-Morning.

-Good morning.

I believe you have some checks

for me. Mr. Abernathy.

-Abernathy?

-Yes.

-Watch your head.

-Thank you.

You're welcome.

Move it.

-Oh, damn.

-What?

Don't look, don't look.

That teller, she's making

the security guard...

...write down our license plate.

Can we do this quickly?

We have time to make it

to another bank.

It's not worth the risk.

Now then, let's go to the border.

Passport?

We cool?

We're cool.

You have to lose the shotgun.

No, the shotgun is essential

to our understanding.

I'll just cover it.

Give me the map, Erin.

You've done excellent work,

Officer Friar.

Perhaps you'd like to stay

in my employ.

Jack, you don't have

to kill him, please!

-I'm okay.

-Don't move. Don't move.

I'm all right.

Tyrone, give yourself up!

-Halt, police.

-Jack, don't kill him!

Tyrone, it's over.

There's no place to go!

-Gun!

-Drop your weapon.

Freeze!

-Let go of me, Jack.

-Put it down.

-Put it down now.

-Do it!

Now step away

from the car, hands up.

Please remain in your car.

You understand that while

under Canada's jurisdiction...

...we respect your interest

in this situation.

No warrants or reports

have been made as of yet.

We'll wait for your recommendation.

Lucky thing having those

license plates behind you.

Tell them l was a hostage.

It's the truth.

I tried to leave him.

You know l tried to leave him.

I couldn't.

I've got a million dollars right here.

You've got yours.

We could spend our lives on vacation,

the same vacation.

You have a way

of making me feel really good...

...when you want something.

-It's not like that.

-Oh, but it is.

Only you don't know it.

When we danced the cello...

...you could have killed me.

Whatever you saw in me then,

see it now.

Help me, Jack.

Arrest her.

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