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Three weeks in a row that you guys
have been late. I'm standing here

with empty ATMs
and a staff that I certainly

have to pay overtime cause you are...
what's the word? Late.

That's just one example, Henry.

The truth is, I can go on all day.

Rocco, please, will you do me a favor
and stop with the storytelling

and maybe finish up rewiring or
whatever you're actually doing up there?

Mr. Shelton, this is the exact point
I was just making to Henry here.

Everyone's so damn
pissed off all the time.

Look, Rocco,

I have got mismatched money counts
and a sour stomach, okay?

Okay,
all's I'm saying is we gotta be careful.

Take heed.
Tribal lines are being drawn everywhere.

- Morning, Mr. Shelton.
- Hey, Karen, how are you?

- You guys done?
- Yeah. Here's my figure, Mr. Shelton.

And my count, sir.

Oh, they match.
Excellent.

It's been a long day,
take a ten minutes break.

Come on, come on.

Hey, Bernard.
Hi, Abe.

Karen.

If you've control of the account,
then I don't have the information.

Everybody get down!

Down!
Everybody down!

- Put the hands up!
- Nobody move!

Get down!
Sit, now!

Don't move.

Keep the fingers away from there!

Keep the fingers away from the button.

Don't move your hands.

There you go, get on the floor.
That's it. Thank you.

Stay right there.

Mr. Piggy, you forgetting something?

I got it.

Come on, man.
All right...

Stay down, just relax.

All right, ladies and gentlemen,

as you rightfully assumed,
this is a bank robbery, okay?

All I'm asking you is to sit still

and breathe and be silent, okay?

The last thing I wanna do
is hurt anybody.

I implore you not to stand up and dance.
'Cause we don't wanna hurt you!

All we want is the money.
You can understand that, right?

With inflation?
That's all we want is the money.

I bet you can understand that.

Didn't I tell you not to move?

Keep your hands down!

That's it. That's it, everybody.

Don't move!

Just follow these simple instructions

and we can all walk out of here
safe and sound.

You got that?
Okay.

Now, Abe Shelton,
please reveal yourself.

Abe Shelton.

Come on, Abe.

Abe-ey, where are you?
Come on.

Rabbit, can you find him please?

Oh, here he is!

Keys, now.
Come on!

Down!

Mouse, go!

All right, you're doing great.

That's it.
That's good.

The more calm you are, the more calm
we stay. You got that?

All units, robbery in progress.

- Yeah?
- Sarge, this scanner's blowing up.

Cops are on route.

You got about two minutes.

Mr. Cat, Mr. Pig.

The call's in.
Cops're on route.

We got a solid two.

Don't get excited,
we're still in control. You got that?

Don't try to be smart, guy, all right?

That's it.
We're good.

Stay calm. It's all...
it's all good.

Hold it.
We gotta go back.

Damn it, I dropped my cell.

Come on!
Did you hear me?

Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Mouse, are we good?

- Very good, Mr. Wolf!
- Come on, move it, man! Move it!

Thank you people,
for your time and cooperation.

Let's never do this again.
Come on, fellas.

Walk away.

Go go go, move!

Gun!

There's an exit in back!

Come on!
Go out the back!

There's an exit in the back.

Fall back!
Fall back!

Daddy, they're shooting people.

- Come on, let's go.
- Come on, boss.

Scotty.

Don't worry.

Take it easy.
Take it easy.

I got you.

Secure the doors, somebody!

Keys!
Who's got the keys?

You, give me the keys!

Give me those keys!

Rabbit, secure the back!

Got it.

All right, ladies and gentlemen.
I'm really sorry, but this is now

a hostage situation.
Now, I need you to follow orders.

I promise you bad things won't happen
to you. I can guarantee that.

Now, Mr. Piggy's gonna secure you
into the center of the room.

Please follow.
You got that?

Go ahead, move!
Everybody move!

You!
Up, over there!

Go! Go!

Ladies, up!
Move!

Come on, move it!

Don't say a word or I won't hesitate
to put a bullet in your brain!

Silence is golden!

You, up!
Come on, get up!

Go, go.
Get down!

Move.
Come on, come on.

Get your legs in.
Get your legs in.

Get down.
Get down.

Get your legs in.

We're good, Mr. Wolf!

How bad is it?

It's okay.
It went

right through,
but the lady, she's bad, man.

You need to help her.
Just help her. Just help her.

Okay?
Go help her.

It's gonna be fine.

- All right?
- Yeah.

How's she doing?

Bullet went right through her airway.
She's gonna need a trache.

And I'll tourniquet that leg
if she makes it.

Sarge, I'm gonna need a pen
off that desk over there.

I'll hold her.

Thanks.
Support her head.

Good work, man.

Nothing to it.

How's she doing?

You don't have to worry anymore.
She's stable.

Yeah, but she needs a hospital ASAP.

Hey, Rabbit, did you secure the back?

The best I could, Mr. Wolf.

What happens now?

I can hear you
through the goddamn walls, Aug.

You sound
like a trumpet filled with mucus.

There you go, John Boy.

You guys need backup clips, remember.

I never heard of
adult-onset snoring before, man.

Hey, Hawke, you're short
a concussion grenade.

My father snored,

his father snored, I snore.

I'm just a late bloomer.
What about

those little presents you leave us
in the bathtub, Hawke, huh?

You're shedding
like a yeti in the Sahara.

I have a spare concussion.
Take mine.

Tool up!

He's right, Hawkeye.
It's like we're living with a wookiee.

Maybe you should wear a hairnet.

- It's only right.
- Put your domestic problems aside,

SWAT-ties, and saddle up.
Let's go.

All right, here's the skinny.

We got multiple HTs inside.

Hostage count unknown.
I need these perimeter streets

cleared and these buildings evac-ed.

They got clear lines of sight
and low ballistic winds.

I didn't know sniping required
personal grooming tools, Q.

This here looks like the big one.
And I'm the face of the squad.

This here's like ancient Rome,
and I'm the black Maximus.

So I got to look good.

Blaximus.

- Gluteus Maximus.
- All right, enough!

Where's my skinny freak Tonray?

Hey, I'm here.
Yes, I'm here...

hi, here.
Hey, Hawke.

- Go to hell, Tonray.
- Calm your nerves, Tonray.

Christ, you're making me nervous.

All right, look, I need
complete communication breakdown.

Scare 'em into submission.
Nothing but the TV.

I only want them to see
our army, all right?

Where's our advanced op gonna be, Lou?

We'll figure it out

- when Cap gets here.
- How about

that donut shop, Lieutenant?
Or is that too cliched?

- Please.
- Excuse me.

Please don't put our operations base
in a donut shop.

I'm the anti-donut cop these days, Cap.

- Why is that?
- Margie's got me

on some Madonna-inspired
microbiotic malnutrition diet.

And I gotta keep up or the sex stops.

I'd swap a titty
for a tater tot right about now.

- Well, at least you're getting some.
- Damn, how long has it been?

About a month. She's not even due
for another five. You believe that?

I can talk a hungry fat man
out of a candy shop,

but I can't even talk my way
into my wife's panties.

Send her some flowers.
Always works for me.

It's gotta work better
than sending her chocolates.

We got schematics on the bank
and all surrounding buildings?

Yes, schematics are en route
as we speak.

And Captain Cali, I just wanna say

how nice it's to work with you again.
It's a pleasure to be here

to assist and support
in all ways possible.

- What is his name again?
- Tonray.

I need 2 things from you.
Kissing my ass isn't one of 'em.

First of all, follow instructions.
Second, when you speak to me,

speak proper English.

Don't sweat it, Tonray.

I started a sentence
with "But" the other day,

and didn't hear the end of it.

Rightfully so.

One misplaced word can cost lives
in what we do. Remember that.

How about that place?

You up to speed on all of this?

For the most part.
Multiple perps, bank robbery gone bad.

Holed up tightly.
And...

I assume you are Marcos.
A pleasure to meet you.

We're gonna be taking over your place.

Hey, people,

we need to stop being scared
and figure out what we're gonna do here.

B- be quiet.
They told us not to talk.

So? I'm not gonna
blindly listen to what they say.

Screw that.
Come on.

Abe's right.
Let's just sit here.

That picky bastard's just looking
for an excuse to bust someone up again.

Henry?

Henry, you okay?

Yeah.

I'm s-sorry.

Hey, man, you okay?

Yeah, I'm all right now.

I'm just saying, we can't do nothing.

I got a kid here.

You're scaring him with this talk.

Hey, hold on.
I agree with the girl.

Who knows what they're capable of?

We need to think of ways
of saving our own asses.

Do whatever you want,
just keep us out of it.

What about her?

She's in shock or something.

All right, just listen to me, okay?

At some point,
they're gonna kill one of us

to show cops that they're
for real, all right?

And I'm not waiting
for anything like that to happen.

I hear one more thing, I'm gonna come
over there and start tearing things up!

No talking!

Man.

What the hell did we get
ourselves into?

- We're screwed.
- Yeah, well, I thought we'd be counting

our cut right about now, hmm?
Not holded up with hostages.

But that's the way it shook down.
So we're gonna do what we do best.

- We're gonna deal with it.
- You kidding me? Come on, man.

We shot cops, all right?
All right, we had a deal.

No one gets hurt.

- All right, just calm down.
- No, look, I just wanna go home.

I know, man, I know. But we gotta
keep control of the situation, okay?

We're in this here now.
And we're in this thing together, okay?

Unless any one of you doesn't
wanna play this through.

Just let me know, man.

We've been through hell
and back together,

but if you wanna step outside
and call it a day,

just let me know.

Come on, Sarge.
You know us better than that.

You saved my life.
Our lives.

You think I'm gonna walk
out of here without you?

I don't got anybody else but you.

I know I speak for my brother
when I say we stay with you.

We stay in the trenches with you.

- Hell, yeah, he speaks for me, Sarge.
- I'm with you.

- I'm with you too, Sarge.
- Yeah, I know, man. I know.

But no matter how hard we try
to keep it clean, it might get nasty.

- Are you with that?
- Yeah, if you're here, I'm here.

Right on... I'll buck with you. I'll
buck with all you guys till the end.

All right, then.

I've sacrificed too much to spend
any time behind bars.

I'm riding with my brothers.
Backing down is not in my blood.

All right, man, so we go

all the way together,
no matter what it takes.

Big guns are on the scene.

All right, this is it, fellas.

We gotta secure the perimeter
before they do.

Cat, Mouse, hit the back room. Seal all
doorways in case of a smokeout.

I'm gonna set up and look
for coordinate fire lines.

Mr. Pig, Mr. Rabbit,
you're on hostage guard.

Collecall computers and phones.

We gotta burrow in deep
or we're done. Go go go go!

On your feet!

You heard him.
Come on, get up, get up!

What you got?
You got anything?

Go to the back of the line.
You, get your belt off.

What else you got?
You got a phone?

Huh? Anything else?

Take the pills. What do you have?
Phone and the wallet.

Throw it down, right there.
Anything else?

All right, here we go.
We're ready.

Captain, we're good.

It's ringing.

Who is this?

Captain Horst Cali. And you are?

- I'm Wolf. Mr. Wolf.
- Nice to meet you, Mr. Wolf.

My people tell me you're holed up
pretty tightly in there.

Blocked every exit, every vent.
Impressive.

How is everyone?
Anyone injured?

Yeah, we got one.
But she's stabilized.

What about you?
How you doing?

How am I? Just great.
This is one goddamn party for me.

Yeah, well,
I like parties myself, Mr. Wolf.

However, I can't say the same

for the 50 or so SWAT team members
surrounding the bank right now.

So what do you say you
and I work together

to prevent them from crashing
the festivities?

Hey, let's just put this on pause, okay?

'Cause if you think you're gonna be
my friend, or my priest, or my analyst

who understands me or gets to know me
so you can talk me down,

this is all you need
to understand, okay?

I'm the guy with the hostages.
I'm the guy with the gun.

I don't want your advice, I don't want
your friendship,

I don't want any of that, okay?

We're business associates.
Traders trading commodities.

So don't make it personal.

You know, I appreciate
your candor, Mr. Wolf.

So tell me, what exactly
do you want from me

in our newly established
business venture?

What do you think I want?
I want my freedom, that's what I want.

That's a tall order.
I don't think I can deliver.

Why not? I think it can
be really simple.

You just got to focus
on what's more important for you, huh?

Jail time for us or the lives
of these people?

Okay, Mr. Wolf.
We're businessmen, remember?

- There's no need to make threats.
- No threat to you, man.

You're just over there in your
little cozy operations base.

I was referring to the hostages.

As your new business
associate, Mr. Wolf,

it's only fair that I tell you that the
hostages are your only commodity.

The less you have,
the less trading we can do.

It's bad business.

Yeah, thanks for the advice. But you know
what, sometimes you have to sacrifice

your main resources
to be taken seriously.

You're being taken
very seriously, Mr. Wolf.

Now, what do you say we kick off our
new venture with a transaction?

We'll call it an introductory endeavor
of good faith.

Start with food, drink?

And what's the cost?

One.

What do you say we get that
injured hostage out of there?

- All right, deal.
- Good.

Just one thing.

My men and I, we've killed before.
We know how to do this.

We made a pact.

We're not gonna go to jail,
no matter what. You got that?

This thing either ends
with us free or dead.

Formidable?

Oh, if he's improvising
he's damn good at it.

He thinks fast, as if he's been
in siege situations before.

Seems logical, though.
I can use that.

So he is for real?

Yeah, unfortunately, I believe
everything Mr. Wolf just said.

- So?
- Let's make the trade.

Then we let them sit and sweat.

Yeah.

- Watch out. Move out.
- Move out.

Here we go, boss.

Found these stashed
in a room upstairs.

- Rabbit to the rescue.
- What do you got?

Good work, fellas. Good work.

You got two basements? Study
these suckers, 'cause I don't know

if we're gonna leave through
the front or the back.

Okay, go ahead.

Agent Kerry Southwell, FBI.

Son of a bitch, they shot
a Federal agent.

Good tourniquet on that leg.

And that trache...
that's battlefield style.

What are you thinking?

I'm saying, I ain't seen
that since Afghanistan.

You know, Wolf said things
to me on the phone.

He used terms.
Stabilized, operations base.

Military terms.

Military terms, military trache.

Said he and his men
have killed before.

Think we got soldiers in there?

If we got soldiers in there, this thing
could get very complicated.

Yo, brass ball.
Here we go.

Deputy Chief Abrami.
What brings you down here?

I have to say, Cali, my new job title

sounds even more satisfying
coming off your lips.

Well, I'm glad you like it.

Though I think you got me confused.

You see, Tonray, he runs
the ass kissing department.

You got a good one here.

So what do you say
we get me caught up?

Don't look at him, Ashley.

My old battered bladder
won't last here.

You should say something.

W- what is she doing?

I mean, that's making me
very nervous.

She's smart.
She's angling that Pig.

We should all be thinking
the same way.

Listen, I'm not suggesting
that we do something crazy here.

But I planted my gun in that
flowerpot over there.

What are you doing with a gun?

I'm a criminal defense lawyer, Abe.

Need I say more?

Mr. Rabbit.

Keep an eye on him.
He's having way too much fun.

You know what, bring a TV over there.
Keep him distracted, all right?

Easy, easy, easy.

All I'm saying is, obey
the house rules.

Label your food.

Don't scratch your balls,
then use the remote.

- Flush twice.
- Let me amend that.

Us two, you three.

Sometimes you leave, like, this sand
at the bottom of the bowl.

It's disgusting.

Three, minimum.

Okay, this thing's ready.

Oh, smile at the birdie, ass lord.

Connie, we got eyes inside.

Hallway's clean.

We can move in stealth through a vent
and then move for cover.

- Stand by, Hawke.
- Too soon to make a move.

If we can make entry...

we should move in right away.

I need to talk to her alone.

- Take those two up front.
- Come on, let's go. Come on.

You're gonna tell the families
of the deceased hostages

that we made a premature
move and we're sorry?

We're talking about
a tactical action.

Getting men inside the perimeter
to get us eyes and ears.

Well, I don't think Wolf is gonna
interpret this move the same way.

In fact, I'm pretty sure
he'll be ready for it.

'Cause you have some idea these
are combat-ready soldiers

who would not leave
a back hall open.

That's right.

Well, they have left it open, Captain.
And I'm not gonna wait

for them to close it again.

People who wait often
miss golden opportunities.

- You ever heard that?
- You're making a mistake.

I've worked tactics before.
You see a hole, punch through it.

That's not what I meant.
When you said...

people who wait
often miss golden opportunities,

you used a misplaced modifier.

Confusing the message
recipient, me,

about whether I'll miss a golden
opportunity if I wait frequently

or if I'll miss a golden opportunity
the very first time I wait.

I'll tell you what.
You give me a grammar lesson

after I teach you how
to save these hostages.

It is too soon to make a move!

Let me put the screws
to these guys, for Christ sakes.

I will get one hostage out
at a time. Save a life at a time.

I will dwindle his currency
down to zero.

It is my negotiation. Let me talk.

It's my department. My rank supercedes
your tactical site authority.

Fine. I want it on record
that this is not my call.

Duly noted.
Was that the proper English, Professor,

or should I have thrown in "ass"
in there somewhere?

Get your men in position.

Let's end this.

You...

You like all this danger,
Ashley, don't you?

No.

I mean, you only
live once, right?

- Can't get a second ticket.
- No. No, you're damn right you can't.

You looking at that?
You like my tattoo?

Yeah, it's cool.

You got any more tattoos?

- I got that one.
- That's cool.

Yeah, that's my favorite one.

I bet you have a tattoo somewhere.

I got a couple little ones.

Come on, I showed you mine.
Show me yours.

Sarge. Sarge.

Come on, don't be shy.
Come on, come on.

What's going on?

My friend Ashley was taken
by one of your guys.

I'm getting really embarrassed.

No! Don't get embarrassed.

My shy little self is gonna have to
ask you to turn around for a sec.

One more second, mister.

- He didn't touch me, we were...
- I know, sweetie.

Don't worry about it. Just relax.

Piggy, take her back. Take girly back.
Take girly back over there, man.

Take her to the other hostages.

Get back on patrol.
What is this bull?

- Look, it ain't what it looks like.
- Come on, man.

Make contact. We'll distract them
while our boys make entry.

What can I do for you, Captain?

Just checking in.
It's been some time.

Yeah, well, I'm just sorting
through things.

Trying to figure out
what I need next. That's all.

I hear a TV.
Watching the show?

Yep. Only show in town, right?

We got built-in drama.

Action.

Who knows, you and I, maybe
we could be stars after this.

Yeah, well, too bad
I hate reality shows.

You walk out the door of that bank
right now, we can cancel the show.

Wolf?

Breach comin'!
Breach!

Move it, move it!

Delta team, you lost surprise.
Retreat!

What the hell is going on?

Come on!

I need backup!

Move in! Move!

Move!

Come on!

Rabbit, Mr. Pig, push 'em back!

Move move move!
Move in.

Get down, get down!

Move move move!

Grenade! Grenade!

Go, go!

Come on.

Delta team,
talk to me!

Man down. Man down!
Zing has been hit.

Come on, buddy.
Come on, stay with me, bro. Zing!

- Come on, Zing!
- Medic!

God, damn it!

Excuse me.

This operation is all mine now.

You let these pigs know they can't
screw with us like that, Sarge.

You know, I keep talking to you
about this, right?

You keep jerking around,
you know that?

If you'd been patrolling the back hall
like you were supposed to,

they would have never made entry.
That's all I'm telling you.

Talk to me, Wolf.

Nice distraction, Cap.

All right, face to face
outside right now.

Gimme a vest.

It's time to prepare, Johnny Boy.

Focus and lock in.

Ready your mind.

Your eyes make a mark today...

but to put it quite simply,

will we be making a kill?

Lower your weapons and step back,
all of you! Step back!

What's up, Cap?

- Mr. Wolf.
- That's right.

The breach wasn't my call.

Yeah, sure.

I was following orders.

Yeah, well, following orders
sometimes will cost lives.

In fact, it just did.

Your men took out one of our SWAT
team members.

T- that's why your army's
looking at me like that.

I'm a cop killer.

I see you up there, snipes.

I'm looking at you, SWAT.

Uniforms.

I know what you're thinking
about me, man.

J� estive aqui. J� tive armas apontadas
para mim muitas vezes.

It's not new to me.
I know the fear.

Go ahead. You wanna shoot me?
Go ahead, man, shoot me. Go ahead.

Look, I'll give you an easy
target, man. Come on.

Go ahead, come on.
Go ahead, shoot me.

Like they did in Fallujah, man

Or no, you know what?
How about here?

How about here, like...

Like that shrapnel blast
in Baghdad?

Go ahead, shoot me.

Come on, go ahead.

What are you waiting for?

'Cause I love my country, man.

I fought for my country and
I would die for my country.

You think I wanted to end up here?

You think I wanted
guns in my face again, man?

No way!?

No freakin' way.

But I came home to sickness
and nightmares.

Even when I close my eyes,
you know what I see?

I see the faces
of the soldiers and civilians

that I killed, that's what I see.

I spoke to my captain.

And he makes me talk to a shrink
who doesn't know shit.

And then the goddamn government

smokes me out with their lies and away
goes my pension, away goes my medical.

And if my wife gets sick, who's gonna
pay for it, huh? Who's gonna pay?

I pay!
We pay!

I served my country, man.
I served... 15 years I gave.

15 years.

Who's gonna protect me?

Who's gonna protect me, huh? Who?

So I started this and look
where I am, man.

Look where I am.
Back in the firing line.

So maybe you should shoot me. Go ahead.
Maybe you should shoot me.

I'd rather die than go to jail,
that's for damn sure.

I- I didn't spill my blood
for this country, for freedom,

to have it taken away when I came home.

I got some demands 'cause they took
everything away from me, okay?

I want antibiotics,
'cause I got injured in there.

And I want a flak jacket
for every soldier in Iraq!

'Cause our stupid-ass government
doesn't think that they're necessary.

And I want the son of every senator
who voted yes for this war

to sign up for active duty!

You get me those things,

and I'll leave here. I'll ask for a bus
and a chopper, and I'll disappear.

You got that?

Don't ever breach again, man.

You know what's at stake,
and I know how to play.

Tonray, looks like we're gonna be
here for a while,

so I need a few things from you

We got Wolf's face now, so get in touch
with the military. See if we can ID him.

Connie!

Connie, what are you doing
with the donuts?

Connie, don't even think
about eating the donuts.

Don't throw away
the goddamn donuts

This is bull shit.

I saw action, and I ain't robbing banks.

Goddamn martyr's turning
this into a political cause.

- It was a good play, Connie.
- Yeah.

Stockholm Syndrome.
People can empathize with soldiers.

Hey, he's just buying time
to plan his next move.

We have to come up with our own.

It has been confirmed to News 14
that after much speculation,

Alan Beck is indeed at the scene.

Now, we do have a crew
standing by with his location.

And we are expecting to go live
from there in the next few minutes.

Excuse me, sir?

As we can see, Pittsburgh
real estate magnate

Alan Beck is indeed at the scene.

And we're awaiting confirmation
that his daughter Ashley

is indeed one of the hostages.

Now, born and raised right here
in Pittsburgh, Ashley's been the center

of much media attention
throughout her childhood. But...

- ... especially this past year
- Here we go.

as her college life has become more
a point of interest.

She just became our most
valuable commodity.

... attending Carnegie Mellon,
where she is...

- in her junior year.
- Hey, Mouse, turn the TV off.

News 14 has heard
some speculation that Ashley...

Cat, Piggy, you're gonna
be on foot patrol.

You're gonna check out schematics.

All right, get to it, fellas, come on.

Thanks, boss.

What's going on?
I haven't seen you talk to anybody.

Let's get that blood off
of you for starters, huh?

Just a little wet, okay? That's all.

There we go. That's it.

You clean up well. Look at that.

You know, it looks like I'm
in control here, but...

actually I'm just...

I don't know.

I'm just trying
not to let bad things...

I'm just sorry you saw what you saw.

Thank you.

There's no way. We stay in here.

Here it is, Captain.

All right, what do we got?

Name, Jake Mendez. Three tours in Iraq

Ran his own platoon, the 1013.

Spent a lot of time in Fallujah.
Patrolled Baghdad and Babylon.

Couple of killer "B"s, Captain.

Wife died last year.
16-year-old son.

Wait.

Look at this.

Christ.

This needs to be read
as soon as possible.

Tonray, print out multiple copies.
Get it to our friends in the press

Connie, track down his platoon-mates.
Some of them may be inside with him.

- Who is this guy, really?
- That's what I hope to find out.

Tonray, find out if the owner, Marco,
has a partner named Marco.

Okay, um, but...
how do you want me to prioritize that?

- Is that important or not?
- Is that important or not?

Tonray, there are so many things wrong
with the construction of that sentence,

I can't even stand
to look at you right now.

Okay, please, just go
get it done, now? Thank you.

Update on special agent Southwell.

She's out of surgery,
in critical condition.

The FBI is sending a team down
to assist us.

- And someone is on their way to see you.
- That'll have to wait.

It's not a request, it's an order.

By one of the man's closest friends.

The mayor.

Alan Beck is coming.

My daughter is inside the bank.
So the speculation can now stop.

I know this from a message
she left for me

shortly after the siege began.

With that said, we're all aware
that there are other hostages inside.

I would hope that the media
would respect that fact

and not make this
situation all about Ashley.

Talk to the man.

Buy us time.

Words cannot express what
my daughter means to me.

Thank you very much.

That's how he used to say
good night to me when I was little.

Grabbed my nose,
saying that he stole it.

I wonder if they let the rest
of our families know yet.

My goddamn girlfriend probably thinks
I'm out bangin' around on her again.

Crazy broad.

My husband probably
figured it out by now.

Your families too.

- You have a husband?
- Robby.

Rabbit, come here.

We gotta find an alternate
exit, all right?

It's gonna take some time, so we're
gonna roll into combat schedule.

Strict patrols, rest on rotation.

Just, we gotta manage
the fatigue, all right?

All right, whose laptop is this? huh?
Huh? Come on, people.

Whose laptop is this?
Come on, people.

Talk to me.
Whose laptop is this?

- It's mine. Mine.
- What's your name,Junior?

It's Robby.

I'm his father.

I think it best if you just spoke to me.

All right,you know how to work these?

All right,you know what we're gonna do?

We're gonna separate you guys

into two groups,okay?

Robby Rob and his dad,

Ashley Beck and her little friends

into one group.

And everybody else
is in the other group.

Just push 'em to the other
side of the bank.

Okay,come on,everybody up!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa.

You and you. You two.

You,you,you.
The skinnies and the fatties.

Get close to me.

The rest of you follow me.

Why are you separating us like this?

You ask another question,

and I will shatter every
bone in your face.

That goes for everybody.

Come on, let's go.

Hey,Cap,what can I do for you?

I just wanted to let you know

that the military released
your dossier,Sergeant.

Oh,yeah? I hope you like fiction.

Actually,I do not.

So why don't you tell
me what really happened?

You got my antibiotics?

Do you have my hostage?

Yep.
Okay.

Then the medicine's on the way.

What about
my other demands,huh?

I'm not getting out of here
until they're met.

Now,Mr. Wolf,you and I both know

those are gonna take some time.

Q, radio in sight.

HT coming to the door.

All right,come on.

Say your good-byes.

Get up,get up. Come on,come on.

You're going home.

Come on.

If you are
just joining us,

we are here in market square.

There has been
a bank robbery

at Three Rivers Trust.

The details are sketchy,
but we do know

there is an unknown
number of hostages inside.

Those details
will become available to us

and of course
we'll bring them to you.

Keep it here to News 14
for more details.

Bernard Kuzmicki,an older gay man.

He's been a customer
of mine for 15 years.

Addie's been giving us
hostage and HT positions.

Firepower.

And that the HTs know
Ashley Beck is inside.

Anything about Wolf?

That he's clearly in charge.
Calm.

She says they're a tight unit.
A well-oiled machine.

Continue with the hostages,Addie.

Okay,Theodore Sabian.

Kind of a happy fat man.

Longtime customer.

And his son Robby.

How old would you say the boy is,Addie?

15,16.

So he's the youngest hostage?

Oh,definitely.

Yes,I could say that for sure.

Excuse us,Ms. Berman.

Excuse me one second.

Get the boy out of harm's way.

Absolutely.

Why'd they break us up like this,huh?

They cut off all our communications.

No emails,no calls out,no nothing.

But there's a bunch of other
frequencies out there.

If we can get this kid
to get us onto an open,

unblocked one...

money.

- Okay, that's it.
- What?

You'll have to get word to this person.

See, that's the new frequency
that I just tapped into.

And then you can communicate with them.

How the hell do you know
all this stuff, man?

I actually kind of taught myself,

so that I could listen
to people's cell phone conversations

and then get them in trouble
if they pissed me off.

You're a crazy kid, man.

Don't tell them...
only speak when spoken to...

I can handle myself... You know what,
Dad, I am sick and tired of...

Hey, guys! Guys, guys.

Save the dysfunctional bullshit
for the dinner table, all right?

It's not appropriate
for a hostage siege, please.

Sarge, a minute?

What's going on?

All respect due, but why haven't you
asked them for a chopper or a bus?

Come on, man. Come on, bro.
That never works, man.

People don't just drive off to their
freedom. Doesn't work like that.

We're gonna be so easily tracked. Come
on, man, if we wanna get out of here,

we have to come up with something
that they won't see coming.

- You got that?
- Yeah.

You're on TV, Mr. Wolf.

It has been confirmed
that Jake Mendez

is a military criminal.

Court martialed for the deaths

of 16 fellow soldiers.

The details
are still sketchy

at this time,
but what we can tell you

is that he was sentenced
to one year in Leavenworth

following a plea bargain.

He was stripped
of his pension

and his military benefits.

Attempts are being made

to contact other members
of Mendez's platoon.

In hopes that they too
can add to the details

of what actually
occurred over there.

How did 16 men
lose their lives

during this time
of service?

You did it,Cap.

You made sure I didn't
become a martyr.

Let's forget about that
for a moment,shall we?

I wanna ask you for a favor,Mr. Wolf.

We debriefed the hostage,

she told us
there's a boy inside.

What do you say you send him out?

I'd love to,Cap,but I can't.

Why is that?

Because I really like
the kid,that's why.

You have a son,Mr. Wolf.

I think you can appreciate my request.

Let's get the boy out of harm's way.

It's not gonna happen,Cap.

I'll tell you what,

you do me a favor,I'll do you a favor.

You want steak and lobster for dinner?

You want Direct TV?

I'm not interested,Cap.
Forget it.

I want you to release the boy.

Wanting's a lot better
than having sometimes.

Conversation over.

Mr...

Kill the electric,now!

Nobody move!

Hey,Robby,did you link the Blackberry?

Couldn't finish linking it.

- Why not?
- Listen,if we lose the power,

we're gonna
lose the clear frequency.

And if we lose
the clear frequency,

then you will not be able
to contact anyone.

Come on,man. Are you trying hard enough?

I am trying the best that I can.

Come on,don't slack on me,buddy-boy.

Come on.

If I get the electricity back,

you can tap into that frequency?

Man,did you see how complicated
that was,Sarge?

No. No,we need the kid.

I need the electricity back.

You know the price.

Look,I'll give you anybody
else except the boy.

Anybody.

You get power back,
when you release Robby Sabian.

Look,just take somebody else
for the electricity, all right?

I want the boy out of danger.

Come on,save a life
and take somebody else.

Give me the child,Mr. Wolf.

I'll give youexactly one hour

to give me electricity back

or I kill a hostage,you got that?

what happened to the lights?

Shh,I don't know.
Just go.

I'm not like a boy.

I can't just aim my stream,you know?

I can't even see the vent.

I need a sliver of light.
This is insane.

There's no sliver. It's gone.

Just go or I'm gonna pee in my pants.

I haven't pinched the head of my prick

to stop the flow
of piss since I'm seven.

We have to do this,Renee.

Stay put,stay quiet.

We go out there,they might kill us.

I don't know you and
I'm gonna pee in front of you?

Just do it and get it in the vent.

Don't get it on my shoes or my socks.

I hate wet socks. Okay,fine,fine.

I gotta focus,all right?

All right,all right,all right.

Oh,my God! Are you hard?

Sorry,it's a reflex.

You're down there and
you're bumped against me.

- Are you going?
- Shut up!

Addie just ID'd the HTs
from their military file.

All from Wolf's platoon.

Wolf,we know him.

Brothers Albert and Henry Roman.

Both had records from before
they went into the military.

Assault,burglary,drunk and disorderly.

And yet Henry
is a decorated soldier.

Did three tours. Didn't have to.

Another war hero. Great.

You really think they're gonna
execute a hostage?

Just to get their lights back?

I don't know.

I don't know what he's capable of.

That's what I have to figure out.

Cali,don't tell me you're thinking

of giving in to Wolf.

I'm thinking about what
I always think about,sir.

Saving lives.

You know the policy.

We do not give in to death threats.

You said it yourself,

I know the policy.

Good,don't make a move
without consulting me.

Yes,sir.

Cap.

If Wolf is really gonna kill a hostage,

don't you think we should just give
him the electricity back?

Get another one out?

Tonray, if I give in,
then I give him the power.

I cannot afford to give him the power

if it's only a bluff.

Otherwise,we'll be here for days.

Now,let me ask you a question.

Have you spoken to Marco yet?

- No.
- Would you go take care of that,please?

Thank you, good-bye.

Why,Connie?

Why would Wolf go balls
to the wall for the kid?

My guess is he thinks
we won't breach

if he has a child inside.

That'soo easy.

Well,I have no idea.

I understand.
Look...

let's get some intel
on Robby Sabian.

Just in case it's something else.

Yeah.

Deputy Chief.

Beck's arrived.

Christ,Sarge,did you really say that?

I got no choice,man.

You said we weren't gonna kill anyone.

Right,but we need electricity.

Sarge,do u think you really

put one of these people down?

I'm not going back to jail,man.

Neither are you guys,okay?
It'd be our end.

This is a numbers game.

It's just our five lives
or one of theirs. That's all.

Do you think they'd
really call your bluff

and not turn the electricity on?

Yeah,if it feels like it's
an empty threat,yeah.

But I'll do my damnedest
to make sure he feels it's full.

All right,any more questions?

It's like Survivor.

Someone's getting run off today.

Do you think they'd
really kill one of us?

I don't think so.

It's probably just a bluff.

Don't pretend you know them,all right?

I'm not.

They've been pretty cool to me,Dad.

Yeah,they've been pretty cool to you

because they need you,okay?

These are not cool guys,Robby.

These are bank robbers.

Real observant of you,Dad.

Thanks for pointing that out.

Cut the tone. I will not stand for...

Hey. I won't!

Hey,listen.

We have to get word
to the other group, okay?

They couldn't hear Wolf.

And it's less than an hour

till time's up.

They should know.

What are you doing?

Excuse me?

How about a bathroom break?

What is it?

Leroy,what does it say?

Captain Cali,thank you for seeing me.

I'll get right to the point.

My daughter's a little bit like me.

She's not gonna wait to be rescued.

My fear is that she may try something

that will get her or someone else

inside there injured.

Mm-hmm.

I would appreciate it
if you would get her out

before she does something stupid.

Removing Ashley from that bank

will benefit everyone inside.

I understand.

I'll do my best to get
everyone out safely.

Thank you.

Appreciation is an interesting
thing, Captain.

Many people would
say it's a very good thing

to be on the receiving end
of my appreciation.

Now,can we talk or not?

I thought we were.

Talk like gentlemen.

Why don't we cut the cipher-like jargon?

Everybody in that bank
is of equal value.

Not every life
is of equal value,Captain.

It's naive of you to think so.

I went through the rest
of his military file.

The incident that caused
his court martial,

Wolf disobeyed a direct order.

Refusing to send his platoon
into a hot zone.

Another platoon was sent
in which resulted in casualties.

That's not the crime I was expecting.

Nope. He's got several instances
of alcohol abuse.

And a long paper trail
about his mental state.

You speak to the men
in his platoon?

Can't find half of them. The ones I did
speak to wouldn't say much.

- Blue code of silence.
- Camouflage code of silence.

Let's try and talk the war hero down.

All right, Cap. Ready to turn my lights
on and give me the power back?

Not yet.

I want to talk to you about
reconsidering your demands.

What do you wanna talk about?

You wanna talk about killing?
Is that what you wanna talk about, huh?

'Cause, you know, I'm guessing you
probably know diddly-squat about that.

You'd be guessing wrong, Mr. Wolf.

Oh, yeah. Oh, right, 'cause you've
taken somebody's life, right?

I didn't take someone's life.
I defended my own.

Yeah, well, killing's killing, Cap.

Especially from the corpse's
point of view.

What you're talking about doing
is not defense.

You'd be killing without
provocation, Mr. Wolf.

You're the one who's provoking me.

Because you took something I need for
survival, and I'm just defending that.

You have no idea what my men and I
have been through over there

and you have no idea
what we're capable of either.

You're a soldier, Sergeant.

You're trained to protect American
citizens, not kill them.

Don't play that with me, okay?
I'm beyond that.

You know what I learned
when I came home?

I learned that life's one big,
shit-eating war. That's what I learned.

And in this war of attrition,

I'm a soldier of misfortune
till the very end.

You kill a hostage,
negotiations are over.

No, that's when negotiations
begin, Cap. Ciao.

- Hey!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, Sarge.

Sarge, it's me.

Shit, I gotta deal with friendly
fire here too?

All right, look, we only
have 22 minutes left.

Which one, Mikey?

Which one?

- What?
- Help me. How do I choose, man?

Do I take the one with the life
that's worth the least?

The one with no potential?
The one with no family?

The oldest one?
How do I choose, man?

Help me.

What do you make of that?

Let's go visit Connie.

Look at Wolf. Did you see him?

Deciding which one of us it's gonna be.

Maybe we should make a run for it.

- I'd rather go down making a break.
- No, we should stay put.

- I think we're gonna be okay.
- Oh, you do?

Oh, well, that's fantastic.
And it's really reassuring.

My heart just stopped racing
and suddenly my stomach feels great.

Just great.

- Hey, what about my gun?
- No.

We make that move now, we're done.

He's killed 16 people.
You heard the television, right?

The guy's a killer.
He's a murderer.

You keep talking this doom,
I'm gonna knock you out cold.

I gotta make it through this.

I got little boys at home.

But me, I don't have a family, do I?

I'm just a sad, lonely 45-year-old

with no ties to anyone.

My death will have repercussions
for no one. Right?

I mean, no one, of course, but me.

God, I feel nauseous.

It's the candle that's making you sick.

I believe their candle's a soothing
coconut ginger honey.

I would have preferred that
as my death scent.

It's not the candle. Christ, Bernard,
death is staring us in the face.

I'm trying to get
my mind off of something

that I have no control
over, Mr. Shelton

Don't let your fear own you.
Que sera sera.

We should breach, Connie.

They are clearly
about to execute somebody.

This proves it.

Hawke, you better calm down.

Cap, you need to see this.

Hawke found this by the hatch
in the basement.

The bathroom's right
by that door.

Have them dust it for fingerprints.

You find out if Tonray's
spoken to Marco?

I vaguely remember
when taking a long-held piss

was tantamount to a goddamn orgasm.

These stones are making a mess
of my urethra.

Captain Horst Cali. Fired his weapon
seven times in three years

before he went to New York.

Did his negotiator traing there.

It's the best program in the country.

There is one option here. We can see
if the man just does the right thing.

He has a no-casualty rate
for 13 straight negotiations.

We just find somebody
comparable, that's all.

I'm just not confortable
dealing with

somebody who's not interested
in listening to me.

Especially when my daughter's
life is in the balance.

I made the phone calls, Alan.

The FBI's putting through a unit
for secondary position.

They have something at stake here,
because their agent was shot.

I'd be a lot more comfortable
if they were involved.

We were on the mend, Jim,

She was giving me a second chance.

If somebody takes that
chance away from me...

Get on the phone.

Sarge.

Sarge.

I want you to know that

what needs to get done shortly,

we don't have a problem doing it.

We're not saying that you do, but

me and Henry know
our roles in this thing.

We're the assassins.

We do what it takes
to get us out of here.

If it comes down to zero hour,

and he still hasn't given
us electricity, we'll do the deed.

You sure you're up to it?

We're up to it.

Yeah, what's up, Cap?

I'll be right there.

Sounds like he's ready to compromise.

Hope you're not wasting my time, Cap

Came to give you some information
about some of the hostages.

Perhaps you'll find it useful.

Bernard Kuzmicki,
he has a heart condition.

Found that out from his sister Carol.

Henry Clement's father,
he's out of surgery, recovering nicely.

Leroy Barnes,

his wife called,
told us he has an ulcer.

She also said his two little boys
are very worried about him.

She said not to worry.

She told the boys Leroy's working late.

All right, don't contact me again

unless you're ready to give
me back my power. You got that?

And you got 12 minutes or bad
and bloody things are gonna happen.

What'd he say?

Did he blink?

Captain! Captain, I finally got in touch
with the warden at Leavenworth.

Turns out Wolf had
a breakdown in prison.

He suffered from post traumatic
stress syndrome.

Other than that, his prison
file is pretty clean.

What about Marco?

Oh, yeah, Marco.

He doesn't have a cousin
Marco. Or a friend.

He wants to know why you're asking.

No, you wanna know why I'm asking.

Get me a can of spray paint.
No questions asked!

- Spray paint?
- Go!

What the hell are you doing?

We got eight minutes, Cap.
The clock is ticking.

And he ain't showing
no signs of breaking.

Six minutes left.
And Wolf is eyeing me.

Just my luck. Great, this'll be
the first lottery I ever win.

- Please be quiet over there.
- Calm down, Mr. Shelton.

We're the bad group. They're pulling
the people they're going to kill

from this group.

Forgive me, I've got to do this.

Mr. Rabbit, I need to speak
to Mr. Wolf now.

Sit down!

Please, I just need
to speak to Mr. Wolf.

- Mr. Wolf! Mr. Wolf!
- Sit down.

Please just let me
talk, Mr. Rabbit.

Please... Please I need
to speak to...

Oh! Jesus!

Mr. Wolf! Please,

I think I should be the one
who's spared here.

I know things about
the bank that could help you!

- Please, Mr. Wolf!
- What's the problem, brother?

Nothing! He's freaking out!
I got him. Hey!

Hey!

Let me out!
Please let me out!

- Please let me out! Help me!
- Leave him alone!

I gotta get out of here!

Down! Get down!

No!

Down! Get down!

- I gotta get out of here! Please!
- Get down.

Down!

- All right, Mr. Shelton. Calm down.
- No, please. Don't kill me, Mr Wolf!

You need me, Mr. Wolf.
You need me.

I need you, I do.
I need you to calm down.

Are you calm?
Do not move.

You need me.

Mr. Wolf. I'm the logical choice.

If it comes to it, choose me.

Two minutes before the hour's up, Cap.

What's your play?

One minute, Cap.

45 seconds.
What is your move?

Excuse me.
Excuse me.

Here.

Note the apostrophe
at the end of Marcos'.

After the S apostrophe
is the most commonly used

to form possessive
plurals of nouns.

As was the intention with Marcos'.

However, there is only one Marco.

There's no Uncle Marco, cousin Marco,
or friend Marco.

It's a singular.

Therefore, the apostrophe...

should come before the goddamned "S!"

As such.

Mr. Bernard,
you can stand up, Mr. Bernard.

Mr. Bernard,
please stand up.

It's okay. It's okay, man.

Go sit down.

It's gonna be all right, man.

Bernard...

where did you find
the strength for that?

I came out of the closet
in '53, Mr. Shelton.

One hostage. Now.

That's right.
A deal's a deal, man.

He's got control now, Cap.

I saved another life.
That's what counts.

You.

You, Mr. Sabian.

- What? I didn't do anything.
- I know. You're going home.

I told you specifically not to make
any moves without consulting me.

You weren't here. I didn't have
time to seek advice.

Yeah? Well, guess what?

The powers that be are now fully aware
that you folded to a death threat.

Convincing everyone this is
going to drag out indefinitely.

The commissioner wants a full report
of your exchanges with Wolf.

Fine.

Congratulations, Cali.
You just all shit over your own dinner.

I'm not going anywhere.
I'm staying with my son.

I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying
with my son. But you gotta go.

- It's gotta be you. I'm sorry,
- Why?

Take anyone else, please.
You need my son.

- Dad.
- You need him.

- I'm gonna tell!
- No, you're not gonna tell anybody!

Mr. Sabian. Mr. Sabian!

It's all right.

Movement.
Someone's coming out.

I ask for a boy,
I get a middle-aged fat man.

Negotiator did not request
Ashley's release.

Why would Wolf release you, Mr. Sabian?
Why not your son?

I have no idea.

He was adamant about
not releasing your boy.

You have no idea why?

I believe he thinks that...
holding Robby

will keep you guys from storming
the bank. I don't know. I don't know.

Excuse me. Finish
debriefing Mr. Sabian.

- Yeah.
- I'll see what this is about.

Sir? Is this the FBI backup team?

Special Agent Kerry Southwell.
She died a couple of hours ago.

Brass is furious.

They're bringing someone in from
Washington who should be here shortly.

As of now, you're secondary negotiator.

- Secondary negotiator?
- That's right.

I just got another
hostage out alive.

Doesn't matter.
Everyone inside that bank

is now in more danger
because of you.

Why, because I disobeyed an order?

You're not untouchable because
of your high success rate.

My perfect success rate.
Please tell me this has nothing to do

- with Alan Beck's influence.
- Piss off the right people,

- politics prevail.
- I'm not a politician,

- I'm a negotiator.
- You're a secondary negotiator.

In consultant capacity.

Connie's team will remain primary.

Answering to the FBI.

News 14 has learned that
the FBI agent wounded

during the shootout today
at Three Rivers Trust has died

at Mercy Hospital.

Two people dead at our hands now.

How does this change things?

Well, the FBI's gonna get involved.

Just gonna have a lot less time
than I thought.

Mr. Wolf?

- It's all set.
- You did it.

Everything's ready to go.

The Blackberry is on
an unblocked frequency now

You just have to wait for the other guy
to switch to the new frequency.

And then you can talk to him.

Right now, we can email
him if you want to.

Good work, man.
Good work.

You gotta know that I had no choice
about your dad, all right?

You just gotta understand
that for me.

And also know that your dad
begged me to send you out.

Just rember that.

You know that note you wrote for me?

I didn't have to kill the old man

because the cops believed
I was gonna do it.

Were you?

Were you really gonna kill him?

I don't feel anything
when I take a human life.

Nothing.

What kind of man doesn't
feel anything? You tell me.

Bernard Kuzmicki?

Look, sir.

You feel any chest pains,
you gotta tell me, okay?

Talk to me, all right?

And Leroy,

your ulcer starts acting up,
man, speak up, bro.

All right?

Henry.
I got good news for you, man.

Your dad's out of surgery
and he's feeling fine.

He's great.

All right?

Anybody else got any ailments
or problems, come to me.

Got it?

Hey, baby.

I know. I'm sorry to wake you.

I just...

I just wanted to hear your voice.

How you feeling?
Any kicking?

No, no.

I just wanted to say hi
to both of you.

Mr. Sabian.

Mr. Sabian, I'm Alan Beck.

Can you tell me how my daughter is?

She's fine.
They haven't hurt her.

Thank you, Mr. Sabian.

Now, what is it you need to tell me?

Mr. Wolf has a message for you.

Your daughter gave Mr. Wolf your
email address and your cell number.

And if you follow these instructions,
Mr. Wolf will get in touch with you.

If you don't, and one of us
goes to the police,

then your daughter and my son
will not make it out of the bank alive.

What a handsome bunch of bastards.

Platoon 1013 back in action.

Thanks for coming so quick.

Hey, Sarge needs us.

Let's get our boys home.

Next on The Kill Point...

- I like watching you sleep.
- You say that to all the girls?

If she stays in there too long,
she's gonna try something.

- This is Agent Ashe with the FBI.
- FBI.

I think it's time we took matters
into our own hands.

Your job here is done.

It's called psychological warfare.

They spent winters in Fallujah

with bombs going off as they slept.

Keep your eye on the door.
We're coming out.

All teams ready.
Wolf's coming out of the bank.

Sniper on the rooftop.

Go! Go!

I'm gonna put blood on your hands!