Hunt To Kill Page #2

Thanks, man.

-There you go.

"We'll be rich.

Okay,

who wants to have the honor?

Ladies first.

Alright, folks.

What the f***?

"Sh*t!

"Sh*t!

"That is not our title.

"What the f***?!

This is a bomb.

If that phone rings

be dead.

The f***ing door is locked!

Where's the money?

Geary, give me the knife.

What you do with it?

Right.

Do not touch, touch, do not touch.

You sure you know

what does?

We will die here, dammit!

Yeah, just, just, just wait!

You know nothing

on dismantling bombs.

Yes, okay, just do it.

Sh*t!

Damn.

Do not reply.

Surprise.

That's right.

We're still here. / I

So, you know what that means,

is not it?

You're dead, motherf***er!

Dead / i

I had it.

"Son of a b*tch!

-Damn!

-That son of a b*tch.

-This sh*t is unbelievable.

You were involved in this?

-F***.

"You're the b*tch of it.

F***!

He left me here

to die with you.

'll Pull out their guts,

sh*t.

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey!

What will you do about it?

What will we do, Banks?

Let's get that

motherf***er ...

and we recover

our money.

Geary.subtitled by casc

Radio frequency tags.

Locate the call from him.

C'mon, would not be so stupid

being with those tags.

You're right, it will not get

any tags you have knowledge.

Come here, give me a hug,

you bastard. / i

When embraced,

planted a tag

son of a b*tch / i

We / i

Wants to know more?

That motherf***er had

courage ... to hug me.

-This is the right man.

"Let me do my magic.

Okay, will appear on the screen.

LAURIE, MONTANA

"I told you I can not.

It's the week off from my father

and we have fun together.

Trust me;

trip to a city of truth

is not something you want

let it go now.

I know, I know,

Bobby will be there.

All this is totally devastating.

God I hate this place,

I do not know how he supports.

Yes, he is finishing

patrolling now.

I said, it's like Davy Crockett

Border Patrol,

or something.

I know it's weird, right?

So, what time should I go?

Come on, stupid!

No, not you, is the car

that my father stopped driving.

Only the engine

no longer want to take.

Sh*t.

Yes, it's my father, I gotta go.

What is the problem?

Only one problem with

the Matuto, that's all.

"Okay, do not you call?

"Hello?

"I'll look.

-Yeah.

"You drowned him again, only this.

"I do not.

Well, I smell gasoline.

"Everything I did was turn the key,

is not always my fault.

Just put the key

and turn when I say.

Okay.

Okay, now?

Wait a minute.

Now?

I'll warn you,

just a second, okay?

Right now!

Thank God.

Okay, bye.

Wait, I thought we were going

take a walk?

Father, I will only help Megan

to pack

for the ride of her life.

That, incidentally, I will not.

We will have two weeks

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