Tiger House Page #3

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Stop! Stop!

I'm not gonna make it.

I'm not gonna make it.

Don't be silly. Of course you are.

There's glass inside.

I can feel it tearing my insides.

Take me down.

To the garden.

I need to see the garden.

You know, we can't do that.

Just try and rest, all right?

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

You know, this time last

month I was inside.

2,164 days.

I ain't going back there again.

See, I went in 'cause of weakness.

I was robbing a house.

And some guy jumped out.

So, I cut him in his throat.

Which is all right.

But there was some kid watching...

The whole thing.

You know, I looked at him and I thought,

"He's just a kid.

"He's harmless."

That was his testimony that put me away.

Just so you know...

I'm very motivated.

B*tch! F***ing b*tch!

I'm going to f***ing kill you!

Are you very frightened?

- Yeah.

- Wait till I get out!

I don't wanna die.

That makes two of us.

Shane, let me out!

He killed someone?

Answer me.

- Yeah.

- Who?

I don't know.

Let me out!

I watched his dad die.

We were best friends.

We served together.

Two tours.

He had cancer.

I watched him waste away.

Only in the later stages

he was begging to be finished.

There's no dignity there, I mean...

F*** that.

Who wants that!

So in the end...

I put a pillow on his face.

It was a kindness.

- Let me out!

- It's all right.

He's not coming out for a while, is he?

I guess not.

Tell us a joke.

- What?

- Anything.

I don't know any.

You do.

Please, don't think too hard.

It'll come.

Go.

There's two goldfish in a tank...

And one turns to the other and says...

"You drive, I'll do the gun."

All right.

All right, what?

F*** off, then.

Shane, please!

No!

We need to go now.

We need to go.

Stop, stop, stop.

Come here.

I'm frightened.

I've done questionable things.

Think about the people you love.

Come on!

Get that!

- What are you talking about?

- Oh, Jesus...

Officer, please help! Help!

He's upstairs, he's...

They're upstairs!

Get down on the ground! Face down!

Face down! Don't look at me!

Oh, no, no!

Take that f***ing...

No, no!

Stupid f***.

He's locked in the attic.

Shut up!

No sh*t.

He says there is a girl as well.

Says she's seen his face.

She knows his name.

F***!

Shut up! Stay down!

So what are you saying?

Think about it.

If that idiot gets caught,

he'll give us up for sure.

Leave him up there for now.

We have to take care of her.

- She's a little girl.

- I don't like it, either.

She's a little girl.

And I will look after her.

You take care of them.

Hey...

Everybody dies.

You look like sh*t.

We cleaned the depot out.

No one has a clue.

They won't for hours.

And it's all thanks to you.

That's great.

There is the girl we didn't know about

running around.

She knows too much.

What you pissing about here then for?

Just take the money and go.

There's a lady, a lady. I

want her looked after.

It's Lucille.

Don't kill Callum.

Lucille. It's done.

- You find her.

- I find her.

If you see the girl, you pop her.

Okay? You do it for us.

For the score.

For Lucille.

Just go.

Go.

We had some good times, huh?

You check upstairs.

I'll look outside.

Think.

Who's there?

Open the hatch!

Open the hatch!

Open the f***ing latch!

Who's down there?

Shane, open the hatch!

Open the f***ing hatch!

I'm coming, man.

F***! Let me out!

- What the f*** you doing down there?

- Hang on.

Let me out of here!

F***ing, hang on, Callum.

Let me out!

For f***'s sake!

Come on!

Get me down!

Shut the f*** up!

You killed the girl?

She's f***ing hiding somewhere.

What the f*** you doing here, then?

Sort it.

- She's got a gun?

- Yeah, we've all got a gun.

- Shane won't allow it.

- Forget Shane, he's finished.

Shane won't allow it!

You ain't got the balls for this, have you?

And you do, huh?

Give me the gun, I'll sort it.

Make yourself useful.

Start the fire.

We'll smoke her out.

How much did you get, by the way?

We had to use a forklift.

A fuckload.

Good job.

F***!

Help! Help!

Help!

Please, please don't hurt me.

Who are you?

They're gonna kill you.

Run!

Bloody mess!

The plan was perfect!

And you still ballsed it up.

Had to be you.

I thought you'd be trouble and I was right.

I took control.

I had to.

Wait. There's something you should know...

There are cameras hidden

all over this house.

There's one up there.

I've recorded all our conversations.

Now put that gun down!

All right.

It's as before.

Go play the victim, I'll take off.

Now remember, I know exactly

how much money was in that vault.

And I want my cut hidden at the flop

as arranged, otherwise...

Done!

Luckily for you the fire

will destroy most of your mistakes.

First...

You'd better deal with that.

Stop!

- Please, keep calm!

- Don't move!

Don't f***ing move!

Oh, bloody Christ!

Look at this terrible, terrible mess.

Should have been so easy.

No one was meant to get hurt.

All I wanted to do was live out my days

on a nice boat.

No debts, no mortgages

and away from that psycho b*tch

and that screw-up of a son.

This is your fault.

Now, Lynn...

There's no need to point that thing at me.

You can trust me.

I don't know who to trust any more.

We need to get out of here now.

Kelly, come on!

I can't fit any more.

I can come with you.

We could go to Rio.

Is that what you really want?

I don't know.

You were right.

You've got a future ahead of you.

And now, I do too.

Come on, you've got to go now!

Okay. Go over the story.

We were tied up,

we didn't see anything.

The fight broke out against them.

A fire started but we managed

to get out in time and you were never here.

But what about the...

Mark, Kelly knows what she's doing.

We'll be fine.

I promise.

Bye.

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