SWAT: Unit 887 Page #4
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- 2015
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that we are in this predicament,
but we are.
You have something
that I very much want.
You up for a little game?
I said, you up
for little game'?
What do you mean, game?
I'm not playing
any game.
Yes, Sergeant Kane.
I've got Cutter for you.
You're going
to want to hear this.
Kane,
I wish I could say--
Who is this?
Who am I talking to?
I have four people
who would very much
like to leave
in the next 24 hours.
They don? want to die.
You're not going to let
them die, are you, Christopher?
Are you?
Oh, so you think playing with
peoples lives, that's a game?
What do you want'?
No! Hey.
That's not how
this game works.
Okay?
You don? ask me questions.
I ask you questions.
Okay, you have something
that I very much want,
like I said,
and I have three fat cats
and a little girl that would very
much like to go home, okay'?
I'm sure we can
come to some--
some kind of agreement
and arrangement.
But only if you
follow the rules.
You have a pen? Because you
might want to [at this dawn.
One, absolutely
no more press!
What does that mean?
You heard that, right'?
Shh.
I want it quiet.
You hear that'?
It's really quiet.
I want it that quiet.
Two, absolutely
no feds.
I don't want to wake up with some
FBI drones kicking down my door.
If that happens and they die just
like your poor partner, okay'?
Listen to me, you cock
sucking motherf***er,
I swear to God,
when I find you
lam going to kill you.
You hear me'?
Listen to me, a**hole.
Don't be rude.
It's unnecessary.
Three, I want a plane.
I said I want a plane.
A midsize,
you know, a G6.
No miles,
full tank of gas.
You know, the kind
those Hollywood guys fly.
Okay?
And the last thing,
I want $100 million.
I said I want
$100 million.
want $100 million and a G6.
What's wrong with that?
Who wouldn't want that'?
And you're going to give
it to me, aren't you'?
That's not too much to ask for,
all things considered.
Oh, and Christopher,
I don't know if you remember,
but I have four bartering chips,
and every six hours that pass
that I don't get what I want,
I don't give a f*** what it is.
I may improvise and say I
want to get a blow job,
and I don't get it, you will
have killed one of these people.
Okay?
So...
let's get the ball rolling,
shall we'?
Let's get the ball rolling,
I said, shall we'?
That's called a gun
you just heard.
Hey, I am
a cold-blooded killer.
It's what I do best.
I kill people.
Now I have
three bartering chips.
Don't forget about me.
This salad sucks.
Who made this sh*t'?
Sorry, sir. It's all right.
Don't be sorry, man.
Just do.
Is this a f***ing joke?
Shh! Cutter.
Cutter! So what are you
going to do about it'?
Jesus Christ, Cutter.
You stay put.
We're coming to you.
You better start talking
right f***ing now.
You get the IT guys
to trace that number.
Right now, Cutter is
the only solid lead we have.
Now Kane, I need you
to run point on this,
and we got to move
on this fast, my man.
If I'm running point,
I'm choosing my own team.
They understand
the importance
of keeping things quiet.
That is my team, sir.
You got it.
Get me personnel.
Chris! They'll die just
like your poor partner.
They'll die
just like your poor partner.
You might want
to jut this dawn.
One...
Two, absolutely no feds.
I don? want to wake up
with some FBI drones
kicking down my door.
That happens and they die
just like
your poor partner, okay?
And lastly,
I wan! $100 million.
You're going to give it
to me, aren't you?
That's not too much to ask
for, all things considered.
Oh, and Christopher,
I don't know if you remember,
but I have
four bartering chips.
Every six hours that pass
that I don't get what I want,
I don? give a f*** what it is.
I may improvise and say I
want to get a blow job.
and I dun '1 get it, you will
have killed one of these people.
Okay?
So let's get the ball rolling,
shall we?
Let's get the ball rolling,
I said, shall we?
Where the f***
is the info on these hostages?
Does he have
any connection to Landis?
We've got the basics, but nothing
connecting him to the doctor, no.
Give me what you've got.
The first is Alan Brolin.
CEO, Pharmatech.
Billionaire,
on a second marriage,
two kids,
no connection to Damian,
and no criminal history.
Next is Joel Fisher.
He's one of our state
representatives.
Typical upper
middle-class background,
married, no kids.
Got into some trouble in college,
but nothing major.
And the third
is Jordan Lawrence.
She's a state
Superior Court judge
and former national pageant winner.
Squeaky clean.
Keep digging. Having zero connection
just doesn't make any sense.
And what about Jenkins?
Any further connection?
Possibly, ma'am.
I'll send our guys in
to collect the asset.
Stop the transport.
Damian has got us
by the balls on this one.
We've got no choice
but to play by his rules.
Then let's get a hold
of Captain Ryan,
get him up to speed
about Jenkins.
Maybe we can
do something with that.
And for the love
of f***ing God,
get Cutter
back on the phone.
I've never seen
any of those men.
I don't know who any
of these people are.
Well, they know
who you are. Okay'?
It may have been
just a heist gone bad.
It may be something else,
but this is what I can tell you.
They want you dead,
they have your daughter,
and there's
a very real chance
that this could go very bad.
And do you hear me'?
What I need you to do
is be strong,
listen to me,
and you need to stay calm.
Okay, you need to tell me
everything that you know.
This is Cutter.
Cutter.
You're on your own
for the next few hours.
I'm contacting
your captain now.
Letting him know that
under no circumstances
is anyone to meet
Damian's demands.
I understand.
Hey, Don, you want to have
some fun tonight, huh'?
Hey, birdie. Hey, birdie.
Hey, little bird.
What were you doing
taking me Yankee dollars, eh'?
What are you doing
taking me Yankee dollars?
I seen it. You let
that pecker get away.
You tired
of sucking cock, are you'?
Take that.
Get down.
You want some cock?
I'm going to piss my lap--
on your f***ing face.
You tired
of sucking cock, are you'?
Come here.
Let's piss on you.
Get the f*** off my corner.
Who the f*** are you'?
Just talk away, man.
Look at you,
you filthy b*tch.
Who the f*** are you
coming around here?
F*** off my corner, b*tch.
Now, that was
pretty sneaky.
Hey, nobody touches my pimp.
Jesus Chris t! B*tch.
What the f***
is the matter with you'?
You're some sort of b*tch.
You're a f***ing b*tch.
You f***ing stinky c*nt.
Yeah, help me, lads.
Chris f.
Jesus Christ.
Yeah, that's right.
They went over there.
They went over there.
You've got the wrong guy.
I was just out for a walk.
!'m not the one.
I was out for a walk, lads.
I was out for a walk.
Come on.
Look, he's getting away.
Settle down.
I'm just taking a walk.
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