Unknown
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- 2006
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Oh, God.
Who are you?
Who the f*** are you?
Hello?
Hey, big boy. Woz?
Woz?
- He's in the john.
- What?
Brockman?
Brockman, is that-
Why aren't you answerin' the cell?
Everything cool out there?
Yeah, it's, uh-
It's broken.
Uh, we're fine.
What?
I can't hear you.
- I said we're fine.
- Good.
Snakeskin wants to know
if he left his piece out there.
- A Glock?
- Where?
I don't know.
In the desk.
Just a second.
- Yeah, it's here.
- Would you speak up? I can't hear you.
I said it's here.
Yeah, I knew it.
I told the f***ing guy it was out there.
I don't know what
his problem is.
How's Coles?
He's fine.
So, how long
before you get back?
Aren't you a little antsy?
Who knows? Maybe- I don't know.
Maybe a couple hours.
We'll call you when it goes down.
And, Brockman...
don't go finishing things up there
till we're all done on our end.
- Yep.
- All right. I'm out of here.
The cops are all over us.
What's she doing?
Molina, we've got a problem.
- Ms. Coles.
- I know.
- You're only supposed to come
in here if something went wrong.
- I couldn't. I just-
- Molina.
- She's fine, Captain.
You've got to get her in there.
Understand?
Full signal.
- Curtis, you got a clean signal?
- It's all good on this end.
Okay, Ms. Coles.
It's time.
Number 52.
All you gotta do is put it in and walk away.
That's all.
They kidnapped my husband
from his own building.
I just can't imagine what
else they're capable of...
what else
they might do when-
Ms. Coles, if they come within five feet of you,
we'll be all over 'em.
It's not taking this money to them that scares me.
It's what happens once I let go.
What happens to Bill then?
We won't let them get away.
Detective.
He's all I have.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey.
- What?
- Talk to me. Talk to me.
Talk to me right now. Hey.
- Tell me what happened.
- I don't know what happened.
- Tell me what happened right now!
- I don't remember.
- Tell me what you know!
- Did you do this to me?
- Tell me what happened right now, goddamn it!
- Don't hit me anymore!
What's the last thing
you remember?
I don't know. Me waking up.
You smacking me around.
Please untie me.
W-Where are we?
What is this place?
- The desert.
- Desert?
That much I do know.
- Are they dead?
- No.
Well, it's gonna get real ugly when
these guys wake up. You better untie me.
I wouldn't do that if I were you.
Where the f*** did this guy come from?
Don't listen to him. Hey, butt out!
Mind your own business!
Me and my friend, we got this
straightened out. We don't need your help.
Really.
Don't untie him, man.
And why not?
What the hell do you know?
He's tied up and we're not.
Right?
That's brilliant. This guy
doesn't know anything either.
Just think about it for a second, would you?
Somebody did this.
You know? And it makes sense
that they did it for a reason, right?
Yeah.
And what reason is that?
It's obvious, isn't it? Whatever side we're on,
it sure as hell ain't his.
What side?
What are you talking about?
We're not on sides.
This isn't teams.
We're all in this together!
Period!
Okay. You got me.
So, how the hell
did we get here?
I don't know.
- Yeah.
- McGahey, Anderson,
stand by. She's coming out.
Everyone, hold position.
Curtis, tell me when that thing moves.
Oh, sh*t. What the hell
happened to him?
He's been shot. He's lost
a hell of a lot of blood too. Take these.
Go up top and see
if you can unlock him.
No. These are too big.
These are car keys.
- Sh*t.
- You're gonna let him go and not me?
Hey, the man's been shot,
so shut up.
So maybe I'm a doctor.
I'm hurtin' too.
- It's right down that way.
- What's your name?
- I don't- I don't know.
You don't remember anything?
I'm gonna die, aren't I?
I'm gonna die.
What the hell is goin' on here?
Is he okay?
I can't help him unless I find a key.
- Get away! Get away!
- Hey, hey, hey! Watch it!
Okay! Okay!
What did you have to go
and do that for?
- You attacked me. I was just tryin' to help.
- Help, huh?
- Who asked you?
- Not you, a**hole. Him.
Thought you might have
the keys to the cuffs.
Listen. Listen.
Whoa. Hold- Hold on.
It's important you tell us
what you know.
- I don't have to tell you sh*t.
- You remember anything?
Do you remember- Do you know
who the f*** you are? Say something!
- Of course I do.
- What do you remember then?
This guy did this to us!
That's what I remember! He did this!
Hey, hey. I didn't
do anything to anybody.
You broke my f***ing nose
is what you did.
Oh, you remember that?
- Yeah. Yeah, I remember. Now get off my case.
- Okay, what's your name then?
My name? F*** your mother.
That's my name.
Go wash up.
You don't remember jack sh*t.
You'll remember my boot up
your ass in about 10 seconds.
What the hell is this place, huh?
Where the hell are we?
Maybe you f***ing asses
will remember to pick me up!
Guys! Hey!
Hey!
Whoa. This canister's busted open.
I think it fell from up there.
You think that's what caused
us all to be like this?
Maybe.
Hey, stop gettin' high
on that sh*t and untie me!
We all inhaled way more than that
little sniff you just got. Let me ask you this.
Why would you put up bars
on all these windows...
have a high-tech door lock
in this sh*t hole of a place?
Somebody's obviously gone to
a lot of expense to secure this.
Something either very dangerous
or very valuable in here.
There, with the trash can.
Is he one of yours?
- I'm not sure.
We contract out most maintenance.
- Find out.
What the-
Come on, honey. Come on.
It's gone, Captain. The signal's gone.
What do you mean gone?
He hasn't done anything.
Anderson, what's going on out there?
Break silence. Talk to me.
Nothin' here, Captain.
- McGahey, can you tell?
- Nothin', Captain.
All right. It's a go.
Stop him.
- Anything?
- Nothin'.
- Keys.
- Captain, what's goin' on?
He's one of ours.
His name's Frank Gilroy. He's not all there.
Anderson, ease up. He works here.
- Affirmative.
- Come on. Let's go. Let's go. Sh*t!
Captain, it's a false bottom.
Must open up to the basement.
- Basement?
- We're on it. Go, go, go!
Hey, look at me.
Look at me.
Why were you standing
in front of this locker?
Big man told me, Frank,
I could get $20.
Captain,
we've located the bag.
Check that corridor.
Check that one.
Captain, the bag's empty.
Check that f***ing corridor!
Secure that stairwell!
You try all the windows?
They're all barred.
- All of them?
- Yep.
That's the only door.
Sorry.
Okay.
- Sorry.
- Okay.
F***!
Son of a b*tch. Ow.
Big disappointment, huh?
Piss off.
Does the name Coles
mean anything to you?
- Nope.
- How about Woz?
Look, nothin' means anything
to me right now, all right?
I remember
bein' in that room.
Then I remember just walkin' in here.
Other than that...
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