Brothers in Arms Page #5

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He was forced to watch

his wife and child killed...

...right in front of him.

That night, he lost his faith.

Who could do something like that?

That low-down, dirty Wolverton.

l'm glad Mom can't see us now.

Hey.

We doing all this for Mom,

remember?

Yeah...

...but this gotta be the last one.

We gotta get back home.

All we got is each other,

little brother.

l'm gonna catch some shuteye.

You should do the same.

Lost something?

l'm sure Mara didn't mean anything.

She was just riding you.

But l ain't a horse.

No, not, of course.

A Midsummer Nights Dream.

Lovers and madmen

have such seething brains.

That's Mr. William Shakespeare.

Shakespeare's dreams.

l got nightmares too.

Except they're with me

when l wake up.

This town, Corazn...

...think it's gonna be one of them.

The big score,

the chance to cash out.

l just wanna get out

of this life alive.

No. They're headed back

to Corazn.

lt may be a shithole, but it's the only

shithole between here and the border.

l got a feeling they got business there.

Come on! Come on!

Nobody move!

Touch it, and you got two choices:

die slow or die slower.

l don't wanna die. l don't.

You move, l slice your throat.

You smarter than you look.

Let's move it!

What is the meaning of this?

-Ain't you ever been robbed before?

-l have not.

Little brother,

we got us here a virgin.

Congratulations,

you just got your cherry popped.

Now move it!

Merciful is the Lord.

Cooperate, and no one gets hurt.

Come on, come on.

Back the f*** up.

Come on, open it up!

Don't rush me.

l can't get it in the hole.

-Man, open the door.

-We ain't asking.

-We're rich.

-Hurry up!

Come get this money, y'all!

Jackpot!

Turn around!

Now, if anybody peeps,

l'm gonna blow your heads off.

Come on!

What the hell is this?

-Get down!

-Come on. Back in the bank!

-Cover for me!

-Let's go, let's go. Back in the bank!

Back inside!

Get everyone.

Damn. Where they come from?

They came a lot earlier

than we thought they would.

-No sh*t.

-Relax. We're gonna get out.

-How?

-Linc, how?

-You, come here.

-Me? But--

Shut up, l ain't got time.

Where's the back exit?

There isn't one.

What about the motherfucking

back window?

From the looks of things,

they thought of that too.

You, come here.

Linc, did we f*** up?

No.

l f***ed up.

l guess we stay down.

Just don't hurt us.

l say we blast our way out.

Hey, as hot as you are, missy,

you shouldn't be working that there.

Look, we got hostages.

Why don't we use them as shields.

Hold on.

We're not using the hostages.

-Why not?

-Because they're innocent, that's why.

No one is innocent.

-l'm getting the f*** out of here.

-Mara, wait.

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