Alien Raiders

Ready?

Ready. Red car.

He is in there?

Yeah. Pretty sure it's him.

Oh, you're pretty sure.

Is he in there or not?

Now, I'm getting tired of this, man.

You need to be sure, for sure.

It's him. I'm sure. I'm sure, all right?

Last time, you f***ed up.

Red car, right?

Relax. At least it's not Charlotte.

I'm not playing.

All right. Turn left.

Okay. I can't be perfect.

- I'm doing the best I can.

We need you f***ing perfect.

Shut the f*** up!

I shouldn't even be here, man.

I shouldn't even be here.

Sh*t.

Hey, Tarkey.

Where's that, um, alcohol-lotion stuff?

Hey, don't use too much.

That stuff is expensive.

Yeah.

And then at 11 he cries and...

I don't know, it's, like, every two hours.

I don't know how much more

we can take.

How long do you think

this diaper duty is gonna last?

Everything's gonna be okay.

Just get that baby puke off of your shirt.

Yeah.

Benny.

Officer Steadman.

Ten-sixty-six.

- So how long you think you...?

- I told Mom I'm staying at Lisa's.

Okay. Don't shoot the messenger.

Thanks.

Here you go. Have a good one.

Something wrong with your stepdad?

- Yeah. He hates you, Benny.

- Uh-huh.

- All right. Here we go.

How'd you get it?

Hit it. Mask on.

I'm ready.

Get your mask on.

- Ready? Here we go.

Move!

- Hastings Market. December 20th.

Are you okay? What do you want?

What do you think?

Benny?

Yeah. What, Tarkey?

Don called in sick.

Do you wanna stock tonight?

Oh, I've been here since 3.

It's a $ 1.10 more an hour. But, hey,

if you're so rich, you don't need to work...

...that's fine.

- No, it's fine.

All right, go see Manny in back.

Yeah.

Attention, Hastings shoppers.

The store is now closed. Thank you.

- Hey, Benny.

- Hey, Officer Chambers.

Hey, where's your flypaper?

Oh, it's in the bottom,

right-hand side over there.

- Thanks, man. Be good.

- No problem.

Benny.

Down on the ground.

Okay.

Okay.

Don't f***ing move.

Don't f***ing move.

Don't you f***ing move.

Get down.

Get down.

No buttons, no phones.

No buttons or f***ing phones.

Take it easy. Whatever you want,

you can have it. Just take it easy, okay?

- Whatever you want, whatever you want...

Eyes on me.

Okay. Okay. Okay. We're good.

- We're good.

Come on. Come on.

Okay.

Eyes.

- Okay.

Lady, let go of the tree. Crazy?

Stop. Don't move. Turn around. Keep quiet.

Please.

No. It's not him.

- Wait here.

Check there, Spooky.

Get down on your knees.

On your knees. On your knees.

No, get down.

Aisle 5!

Attention,

Hastings shoppers. This is a robbery.

The front and back doors

have been chained.

We're monitoring all cell-phone activity.

Anyone caught using their cell phone

will be shot.

Do not, I repeat, do not try to be a hero.

If you cooperate and do as we say...

...this will all be over in a few minutes.

Thank you.

Here are the keys to the safe.

There's not much in there.

Go!

Keep the hostages separated.

I'm at Aisle 3. I got one to look at.

Copy that.

Whatever you need, man, it's cool, okay?

Shut the f*** up and don't move.

- Okay. Whatever you need, okay?

- Keep quiet.

Okay. Okay.

Get him.

Oh, please. Don't do it. Don't!

Yo, bag him over here, baby.

Yo, Spooky, where you at?

I need you to come check this one

right now.

What did they shoot Mark for?

These are bandidos, man.

Shouldn't we get him to the hospital?

Shut up. Did I say you could talk?

God.

Shh. Move.

Move.

Okay. Okay.

We're in Aisle 7. Keep sweeping.

And be careful.

They know we're here.

Please, what are you doing?

- Just stop.

Turn right here.

Just let me go home.

My daughter's sick.

- Spooky, Spooky, check her real quick.

- Please!

Is she it?

- No! No!

Move out of the way!

- She's one.

Move!

Sh*t.

All right, you come here.

Be one. I've got a good feeling

about this one, Spooky.

No.

No, no. He's fine. He's fine.

I almost blew your head off there.

- Don't hurt me.

I said shut up.

Okay. Don't shoot me.

- Where are you, guys?

- Don't shoot me.

Ulrich, what's your status?

Ulrich, respond.

Anyone seen Ulrich's last position?

Hastings Market two shooters,

possibly more.

Three shooters.

You okay?

Yeah.

- All right, keep them quiet.

Stay the f*** down!

He's dead.

Police Department. Drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon. Police Department.

Lady, get out of the way.

Get out of the way!

Put the weapon down. Put it down.

Everybody, stay where they are.

I can't believe this is happening.

Boo.

Come on.

Ken, are you there? Please respond.

Sh*t.

- Ken, are you okay?

Ken, please answer me.

Ken, the units are on the way.

Yo, Ulrich is down, and this one over here

is a cop and he called it in.

- We gotta get out of here.

Ritter?

We need Spooky

to look at these guys in back.

Spooky is dying.

I am?

Yeah, Spook.

You are.

Goddamn.

What's going on up there?

Spooky's dead.

- We gotta get out of here.

- That's not an option.

Let's put the ones we cleared up front.

What?

Ritter, the cops are coming right now.

If we don't get out of here,

we are going down.

- We haven't gotten the one we came for.

That's my point.

F*** the needle. Let's burn this haystack,

you know what I'm saying?

- You said you'd play by my rules.

- They're f***ing changing.

Nothing's changed.

Spooky said it was here.

We leave, we gotta start again.

I'm not doing that.

You wanna go? You go.

I'm staying till we're sure we got it.

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