Shoot 'Em Up Page #5
What are you babbling
on about now?
Do you really think
were just gonna bend over
and take your little stunt...
killing the senator?
There's no way that you can
cover up this whole thing.
No? Haven't you heard
the news?
The senator's plane
crashed into the East River.
They haven't been able to find
the body of Senator Rutledge.
So, you see, once I silence you
and the woman...
the cover-up will be complete.
So, once again, I ask you...
where are the woman and child?
You know how I'd break
your finger?
My boy told me this one.
You'd punch me in the nose.
I'd kick you in the ass.
Very amusing.
I give that one the ol' thumbs up!
What if you don't
get to us before we leave?
Oh, I know your whole story.
That man who went
on the shooting spree in the restaurant.
He visited the little gun shop
that you inherited from your dad.
I found out how your wife
and son were killed.
You sold him
the pair of shotguns...
Shotguns.
...that killed your own wife and boy.
I'm not telling you...
a goddamn thing.
Where are you, Smith?
Well, well, well, well, well.
We're gonna need somethin'
a little more invasive.
That's it.
Aren't guns just f***ing great,
Hammerson?
'Ey.
Who's a hotshot now, huh?
Oh, yes, sirree, Bob.
It certainly has been a pleasure.
But before we part ways...
tell me one thing.
I am dead on...
about who you are, right?
Say that again?
I said, I am dead...
Stop.
That part of it you got right.
It's the wife.
Hi, honey.
She's leaving me.
You know what I really hate?
What I really hate...
...is a p*ssy with a gun in his hand.
Investigators discovered
the body of Senator Rutledge today.
The FBI stated an anonymous
tip led them to the remains.
Don't worry, little boy.
Mama will be watching you
while she's working.
Oliver.
Hello.
What took you so long?
All right, this is a robbery!
Empty the drawer, all of it.
Everyone else, freeze!
Do it or I'll f***ing blow your head off!
He said freeze.
That means don't even
pucker your butthole.
That's right.
No puckering, nobody dies.
So don't f***in' move.
We're kinda
in a rush here, man! Come on!
- You know what I hate?
- Shut up and sit on this, a**hole.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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