Cold Blooded Page #4

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Mouth.

Tongue.

Can I wash up now?

Back again?

This is Officer Barnes.

He wants these men here

to identify the suspect.

I'm bringing them in.

Uh, fine.

I just have to scan you.

So...

What would you do for a living

if you weren't guarding

sheep all day?

Never thought about it.

Come on...

What do you like?

What do you do for fun?

Oh, you know, take ecstasy

and go to the zoo.

That kind of thing.

Seriously, what would you do

if you won the lottery?

I mean, you're not a cop

twenty-four-seven,

so what do you do for kicks?

Stop.

What are you up to?

Alright, you got me.

Was just trying to distract you,

just looking for ways out...

Bad habit...

I'm sorry, I'll stop.

Walk.

What? Are we

late for something?

Move it!

Against the wall!

Spread your legs...

Drop it!

Drop what??

AH!

F***!

Ugh...

Ow...

Let's go.

Tie him up.

Hey, how did you get

that past security?

I helped you

get in, but...

I'm not gonna help you

rescue your friend.

I have a duty to this hospital.

Dr. Gill...

If you don't do

exactly what we say,

I'm going to call my partner,

who, as I said, is sitting

in your living room

And if I have to call him,

I'll ask him to do something.

I don't believe you.

He might just scare them,

tell them you're dead.

Or he'll cut up

your wife's mouth,

so you can never

kiss her again.

Or maybe he'll tie them up

and burn the house down.

It's really a question

of his imagination.

So what's more

important to you?

This hospital, or your family?

It's just not possible.

The guard won't let us

out with a patient.

Thank you for your concern.

But let us worry about that.

Right now, we have

some wires to cut.

You know...

You don't have to take this...

so personally.

It's just business.

You never answered my question

about winning the lottery.

Dispatch, this is 4319.

Go ahead, 4319.

The situation is stable,

but can you make a note

that the prisoner tried

to escape but was unsuccessful.

I'll put it in my report and

we can amend his charges.

Copy that 4319.

You okay?

Do you want backup?

No, I'm fine.

It was nothing.

I've got officers available...

I'll send someone down.

No, Dispatch, you'll just have

2 officers sitting on their

asses instead of one.

I got this.

Copy that 4319.

You know, I'd still

like to take you

for that beer

after work sometime.

Ugh!

Get off me!

Get off of me!

Undo the strap!

Unbuckle that strap!

Get off me!!!

Get the radio then!

Stop panicking,

and stop being stupid.

It's a strap...

Stuck in the holster!

Get him!

Get off of me!

Ugh!!

Put it on...

Jesus...

Let's go...

How are we gonna get out?

Oh my God,

we're trapped in here.

Maybe Holland

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