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choice but to bring them down.

Yep, OK. I'll be here.

- They get them?

- Not yet.

Traffic cam says they're headed north.

So we need to put our men

where they won't get in the way.

I've already taken care of it.

Good boy. Shouldn't take long to

spot them then.

Alright, listen up!

Now you all have your assignments, yeah?

So let's get out there and catch

these bloody wankers!

Do we even know who these wankers are?

- Who are you?

- Agent Walker.

Federal Police Major Crime Squad.

This is my associate, agent Brown.

This is a state matter.

Not anymore.

You see The International Bank and

Trust is under investigation

for money laundering and tax fraud.

Well... I don't know anything

about that...

but this is an armed robbery.

Pure and simple. It's our jurisdiction.

I know who you are...

and what you are,

Chief Inspector. From now on,

you and your men, work for me.

If you've got a problem with that

I suggest you call Commissioner

Rogerson.

I know he would love to hear from you.

Alright.

You're the boss.

Did you hear that?

Federal Special Agent Walker

is now in charge of this investigation.

Now I want you all to give her

your full cooperation.

Alright?

Let's get out of here.

Alright ladies and gentlemen,

what do we have so far?

You like it?

- It's great.

- Dual banger...

overhead cam...

more your style isn't it?

- Yeah, yeah, it's OK.

- "It's OK?"

Bullshit! It's beautiful.

Get in we'll try it out.

No, no. I'm not going.

Yes you are.

- Get in, partner.

- You heard what I said.

I'm not your partner.

- Get in the car.

- Listen, I'm...

I'm gonna walk out of here, OK?

And there's nothing you can do or say

that's gonna change my mind.

How about "Try it and I'll shoot you!"?

You're not gonna shoot me.

Well I sort of have to. Otherwise

you won't take me seriously.

If you shoot me, you're not going

to have a driver.

- I'll improvise.

- OK.

- Get in the car.

- OK.

I can't get in the car.

- Yes you can.

- No I can't.

I'll explain it to you.

I've got to get out of here. I'm turning

around and walking out of here.

- Roberts...

- I'm sorry.

- Roberts...

- Hey have fun in jail, OK.

God! God!

Jesus! Ow! F***!

Yeah... I had to... you know?

That's the whole point.

- God!

- Why are you surprised?

I told you I'm about to shoot you.

- What the f*** did you shoot me with?

- Rubber bullet.

Russian 9mm self-defense.

I use it for when I'm mildly

pissed off.

I use these when I 'm serious.

I can't... I can't feel my ass!

Well it's supposed to hurt.

Otherwise it's not a deterrent.

- You think this is funny.

- No.

Is that what this is about?

Come on, let's go. Let's do it!

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