Security Page #5

The rain prevented skid marks,

we towed all the cars away...

They've no idea where

we hit your convoy.

Nobody's coming, Jamie.

Time to negotiate.

F***! Get the van out of here now!

Jamie?

Jamie?!

Jamie? Jamie? Do you copy?

Jamie?

Jamie? Do you copy?

My name is Jamie Madderer,

Ridgeside Mall, guns, please help!

Don't shoot.

He's mine.

Nice to meet you, Betty.

F***!

Jamie...?

Jamie? Jamie? Do you copy?

This is US Marshall's Office.

Jamie? Do you copy?

He's gone, Jamie.

He left.

Like all the rest. It's what people

do when things get complicated.

When I was about your age,

My father woke me one morning, told me

to pack a bag, we had a train to catch.

I was excited.

I'd only been away from home a few

times before, only for day trips.

I fell asleep...

When I woke,

my father was gone.

There was 50 quid in my jacket pocket.

I never saw him again.

So, I'm gonna make you a deal.

From one betrayed abandoned

soil to another...

There's no reason for you to die...

You just can't testify, so...

You come with me,

I'll take care of you...

Get you somewhere where

we're both safe...

You can start over, make your

own way, be your own boss...

I'll help you.

Maybe, I'll even teach

you a thing or two.

Who knows?

You have a really, important

decision to make, Jamie.

You can be the child

who waits for the White

Knight who never comes.

You can be immature, brave or stupid...

Make a run for it,

in which case...

I'll have no choice but to kill you.

Or...

Stand up...

We deal with this like adults.

So...

What's it gonna be, Jamie?

OK...

That's the way you wanna play it!

No! No! No!

Eddie! Eddie! Eddie!

Eddie... Eddie...

You could've been a rich man, Eddie.

I told you...

Take the money,

turn a blind eye.

As you said, Charlie...

I am...

the man in charge.

You said...

Jamie.

You know how it works...

Jamie?

Let's go...

Come on.

Come on, come on, come on!

Look at me.

There she is!

We got eyes on Jamie Madderer, alive,

coming out of Ridgeside Mall.

Stop right there!

Hands where we can see them now!

Hey!

Are they...?

You look like sh*t.

Well...

That's about how I feel... Argh...

I'm gonna be leaving soon.

I guess.

So...

I just wanna say...

Thank you...

for your word.

You have nothing to worry about,

with your daughter.

She's super-lucky to

have you as her Dad.

Where are you going?

Some foster family or something.

They didn't tell me.

You're gonna be OK.

I have a good feeling about him.

Who?

Uncle Will!

Come on!

PEPPER & LALASPAIN

SONG LIVES FOR EVER

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