Security Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 2017
- 88 min
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I've a little announcement
to make to my guys.
Eddie... and seeing as
how we're chatting now,
anyway, I think it might
benefit your team to hear as well.
So, everybody on?
OK!
So, my guys, listen out...
I have spoken to our usual employer,
and after tonight's little snuffle,
there's now a bonus in place.
If we succeed and the girl dies,
each one of you gets
an extra $100.000.
Here's the problem.
If we fail...
If she lives to see another day...
Every last one of you will be
hunted down and killed...
Your family, friends, pets...
So...
Needless to say...
Little Piggy tonight.
Let's get to work.
Motherfuckers.
Team report. Over.
Yes, Eddie, it's Vance.
I'm OK.
I'm OK, it's Jamie.
I smell like a two-dollar
whore but I'm good. Over.
Mason? Mason, do you copy?
OK, buddy, I'm on my way.
Move out.
Mason?
You better appreciate this.
Sh*t!
Mason, it didn't work.
You gotta get out of there.
We got the County Sheriff
turning off the highway.
We got company outside.
Hold all fire.
Unless somebody tries something stupid.
Nobody do anything rush,
we are watching.
Car!
OK.
What the...?
Broken.
Out the door...
Get...!
- I'm going out there!
- Abort!
I'm going!
I have...
Hey!
Nice try.
We're clear.
Over.
Clear the food court.
Listen, everybody. We just lost Johnny.
They are not joking.
All of you be very careful.
Whoever can, report. Over.
It's Vance.
I don't think I can move. Over.
OK, Vance.
Can you see the food court?
No.
All right, all right.
- Ruby? Mason? Over.
I'm still in D-2.
Stop making advances at me, Van, over.
Are you still alive, Mason?
Mason? Do you copy?
Yes.
All right. Listen.
I need some eyes on the food court.
What do you say, buddy?
No.
Mason, if you don't move,
they will get you.
Are you still in Home and Garden?
No...
Where are you?
Storage.
I can't move!
It's Jamie.
I can help.
Jamie...
Can you take a look at
the food court? Over.
Yap!
All right.
I need to know how many are they.
Got it!
All right, everybody, listen up.
We meet at Clyve's...
in exactly three minutes. Copy?
I'll be there.
Sh*t.
There are five.
There's five.
OK. I'll take care of it.
- Follow it!
- Yeah! - Move!
No!
- Are you OK?
- Yeah.
- I was worried.
- I'm good.
Watch out!
I got you! I got you!
Oh, sh*t! Oh, sh*t!
Come on, come on!
Oh, Jesus!
Stop, Mason!
Stop! God Dammit!
It's me.
Stay!
All right, I'm coming.
- Are you all right?
- Yeah.
- We have to move!
- No, Sir!
We have to move. Come on.
I'll get your hardware.
Drop the gate!
Drop the gate!
If you want something done,
you gotta do it yourself. F***!
You saved his life.
You're doing not too bad yourself.
Come on!
Get it open.
Psst. Hey!
I have a present for you.
if you get in trouble and
I am not there, just...
- I know how to use the works.
My mum had one.
Wow!
Nice place you got in here...
It reminds me of somewhere.
Where?
My uncle Will's.
I used to spend the summers
there when I was a kid.
I loved it.
It was so...
Normal.
Then, one year my Dad told
I couldn't go anymore.
Well...
Dads are not always perfect, huh?
Yeah, but at least some of them
are around once in a while...
They're no criminals.
It's like you're trying to
defend him or something.
I'm not defending him.
But it's hard to know why
people do things sometimes.
He might have not been around
much because he was afraid.
Afraid?
Afraid of what?
Afraid of putting you in danger.
Of being the one to hurt you...
Maybe he was afraid of...
Himself.
I don't know.
But...
Right now...
There isn't anyone I'd feel safer with.
Let's have a little chat, shall we?
Go.
So, now you're in Clyve's.
End of the road, nowhere else to go.
And only a single steel door...
separating us from you, so...
offer one last time.
Give us the girl,
one life or many...
Or I will huff...
And I will puff...
Well, we are two hours out,
from where you f***ed up your hit and
let a child slip through your fingers.
Now, the Feds will be here any minute.
You are done, Charlie.
The patrol came and went, friend.
I would have thought your pal's
death would have made that memorable.
Anyway...
- Your answer's being received.
- Jamie! Come here.
Ready or not...
Come here,
come here!
Cops! Oh, my God! Cops!
There are cops outside right now!
Eddie!
There are cops outside.
- OK.
- Hold on, hold, hold on.
Communication truck.
We gotta get rid of it.
- Take care of her. - OK.
- Wait for my call! - OK!
Hey, how are we doing, Vance?
They're punching a hole.
It's made of solid steel.
This is not good.
Here.
Help is on its way,
come on, come on!
Let's play ball, compadres!
On the ground!
Hands up, now!
- Hey, hey! I am security.
- On your knees! - All right!
- He has a weapon.
- No, no, I don't.
Is the girl here?
Yes, she's here.
She's in the store, yes.
- Cos we're hearing gunfire in there.
- Well, yes...
Move! Move!
I need back-up now, Eddie!
Can we get to her?
Can I use this?
Go ahead.
Mason, bring the girl.
No, we're screwed. We can't move.
Mason, keep your sh*t together, OK?
Hey, Jamie, you're listening?
When I stand up...
I want you to run like a bat
out of hell, do you hear me?
What are you going to do?
Don't you worry about me, little girl.
But you, you're gonna get out of here and
you're gonna bring those bastards down.
You understand?
Promise me!
Yeah.
Let's do this!
It's gonna be OK.
Let's go.
Go!
Good girl!
What a sh*t night.
She'll trust you?
She'll come to you, right?
Yeah.
Jamie, remember...
You go down to your hole,
you get your Teddy bear.
What?
Jamie!
Mason?
Vance? Jamie? Copy?
I thought you were dead.
- Is Vance with you?
- No.
I think they shot him.
Damn it!
All right, listen.
They're in.
They are in the store.
You have to be very
quiet and very strong.
We can't let what our team did here
tonight be for nothing. You understand?
And you need to get home.
To your daughter.
That's right. I do.
So, what do we do?
Do you remember what we
did with Ruby's things?
Where we put them?
In the Bedroom Department.
I need you to get her walkie...
The real one.
The security one.
All right?
OK.
Now, it'll have emergency channels.
They'll be static at first...
but if I do my job, they'll go clear.
Now, when that happens, I need you to
find a place to hide and start yelling.
The good guys will be
listening and they'll come.
When you get through, wait for me.
I'll come for you, all right?
Pinky swear?
Pinky swear.
You got this?
Can I count on you?
I'm on it.
I'll see you soon.
Out.
You and me, kid,
you and me.
He's going for the radio jammer.
Clear!
Jamie?
I know you're in the store, Jamie.
I know you can hear me.
We were on a 10-mile stretch
of Wooded Highway, Jamie.
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