Sudden Death Page #4

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The best kind.

You can keep calling me names

if it makes you feel better.

Throw me your earpiece

and your mike.

Robitaille with a center pass.

That's just gonna miss.

We are still scoreless in game seven,

period one, the Hawks and Pens.

Watch Loeman.

He's got eyes in the back of his head.

They must be closed.

- Oh, gross!

- I have some work to do.

I'll be back before the period ends.

You two stay right here.

I'll go too,

so you'll have company.

Thanks, sweetheart,

but you stay with Tyler.

Now you won't be by yourself.

Thank you.

I mean it. Don't leave your seats.

Oh. In case you want a soda.

- Don't get out of your seats to get it.

- We get the idea, Dad.

Hey, what's that?

Nothing.

What's Daddy gotta do?

Probably change more light bulbs.

You said firemen don't do

that kind of stuff.

Dad's not really

a fireman any more, Emily.

Now a steal by Stevens.

He walks into the Chicago end.

Slap shot!

He... shoots and scores!

Kevin Stevens gives the Penguins

the opening goal.

Get in the fast lane, Grandma.

The bingo game is ready to roll.

Hey!

He doesn't know whether

to cry or wind his watch.

Hey!

- The Penguins have scored.

- Hey!

That one came off Steve Smith, the

Chicago defenseman, and finds the net.

Pittsburgh goal,

his 11th in the play-offs...

scored by number 25,

Kevin Stevens!

Face-off at center ice.

Naslund of the Penguins controls.

He jumps into the Chicago end with the

Penguins leading 1-0 here in game seven.

Mike, as we expected,

the hitting has been ferocious.

Uh, if the smoke bothers anyone,

you just speak up.

There's no reason to kill anyone else.

Nobody's a threat to you.

You know, I voted for you.

I really did.

It's your sincerity

and your compassion.

You happen to be wrong, though. There

may be a reason to kill someone else.

There's bound to be

resistance to my "objective."

I assure you I won't kill

more people than it takes

to convince everyone of my sincerity.

Will you make that cow

stop moaning?

Just...

- What's that?

- An invitation to the White House.

Open it and read it.

Don't, don't, don't.

- Out loud.

- It's nothing but a bunch of numbers.

And they wonder why

this economy's so f***ed up.

Those are the numbers of 13 accounts in

5 U.S. banks belonging to 3 countries...

that our government

has frozen for a variety of reasons.

They represent a total deposit of one

billion, seven hundred million dollars.

Christ, it runs in the family.

During the course of this game, all

that money is going to be released...

and transferred to banks

of my choice.

- That's impossible.

- At least one-third must be moved...

during each of the three

periods of the game.

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