All language subtitles for The.Negotiator.1998.1080

(dog barking)
DANNY ROMAN:
Yeah, I like animals

better than people sometimes,

especially dogs.
Dogs are the best.

Every time you come
through the door

they treat you as if they
haven't seen you in a year.

And the good thing
about dogs,

is that they got
different kinds of dogs

for different
kinds of people,

like pit bulls,

the dog of dogs.

(dog barks)

Pit bull can be
the right man's best friend

and the wrong man's
worst enemy.

Yeah, you gonna
give me a dog for a pet,

give me a pit bull.
Give me...

Raoul, right, Omar?

Give me Raoul.

I fuckin' hate Raoul!

Shut the fuck up,
asshole!

Son of a bitch don't
know when to shut up.

Hates Raoul.

(dog barks)

Farley fucked up
the list.

DANNY ROMAN:
Yeah, I can dig it,
Omar.

I had a dog like
that...A poodle.

She didn't bark,
though.

She pissed
on the floor.

I hated that dog.

But if I was
ever depressed,

she'd lay her head
in my lap,

look up at me with
those big old eyes,

and even though

I thought
I hated that dog,

I loved her.

It's like that,
ain't it, Omar,

that love/hate thing?

No more goddamn talk!

I can't wait any more,
you hear me? I want my wife!

I want her up here!

OMAR:
Or I'll do our daughter.

(dog barks)

Omar, listen to me--

No more fucking talking!

I want that bitch,
or I'll do the girl.

Omar, I'm doing the best
I can here, man.

I'm not gonna hurt her.

I just want her to see me
blow my brains out.

I want her to
think about that

when she's sucking
that fat prick's cock.

BECK:
Roman's losing him.

If this guys goes, he could
take that girl with him.

We gotta go in there now.

We'll give Danny
another minute.

Not yet. He's
pulled out of worse.

BECK: Another minute,
that girl will be dead.

Unit One,
prepare entry.

All units stand by
for full breach.

COPS:
Back! Back! Could
you please keep back?

BECK:
You lost him. Make entry.

Beck thinks you lost him,
Frost gave the go-ahead.

DANNY: That's not
the play. Omar's tight.

He can get a shot off
if they breach.

Look, Nate, I can
still talk to him,

I just need time.

HB Team One, negotiator
requests time.

Negative.
Team's in position.

Fuck it,
I'm going in.

No, hey, no, no!
Don't, goddamn it!

Don't pull this shit.
You'll give him another hostage.

You know another way
To get the gun
off the girl's head?

Negotiator entering kill zone.

You gotta keep him
out of there.

Our men will
lose objectivity

if he's in there.

Danny, this is Frost.
Stand down.

DANNY: Omar was
a marine, right?

Yeah.

Do we have a shot?

Bedroom, but he's
nowhere near that.

He will be. Get Eagle and
Palermo over to that window,

Tell them to wait
for my signal,

put that motherfucker
on his back.

Eagle,
Palermo...

Hellman, Allen,
Argento...

When I'm clear, come in
there and get that girl.

Yo, Omar!

I just got word
your wife's here.

Wife?

Shut the fuck up.

Now, I've
been authorized

to make the trade,

but I gotta come in,
look around,

make sure there's
no other hostages

and there's no
surprises, all right?

Fuck you!

I want to
see her first.

Omar, I gotta come look.

Then I can bring
in your wife,

get the girl, all right?

What if you're lying?

Then shoot me!

Ha ha. Okay, fair enough!

OMAR:
Nice and slow!

You look around,

then I get my wife,

or you fucking die!

BECK: Palermo,

Eagle, prepare for shot,

Okay?

Ready.

Move real slow.

This ain't
about me or you,

but I'm gonna take you
out just the same.

(dog barking)

CHIEF:
He's in.

We gotta play it
out now.

Unit One, hold position.

Lock it.

(door locks)

DANNY: Nice breeze.

Great day to be out,
you know.

Not cold, cool,
kinda brisk.

Too back we got
stuck in here, huh?

You've seen everything,
there's no surprise.

Now, let's do this.

Hey, I gotta look in those
rooms down there, Omar,

you know, make sure
there's nobody there.

OMAR: All right, move!

DANNY: Football, huh?

Perfect day for it.

You know, I ain't
missed a Bears home game

since I left the Corps.

Of course, the Corps

was a winning team,
wasn't it?

Oh, yeah, you were in?

DANNY: Yeah,
did a tour in '73.

OMAR:
Well, semper fi, motherfucker,
I did two tours.

'68 and '69.

DANNY:
Well, hoo-fuckin'-rah,
Omar.

Hoorah!

Don't meet many
marines these days.

Everybody joins
the navy.

I have a visual
on the suspect.

See, nothing here,
lieutenant,

so now we
make the trade.

DANNY:
Uh, stay cool.

We got a one count.

(radio chatter)

DANNY: like I told you,
gotta check out everything.

Omar...

A marine and a sailor

are in a bathroom
taking a piss.

The marine goes to
leave without washing up.

The sailor says,
"In the Navy,

they teach us
to wash our hands."

The marine
turns to him and says,

"In the marines,

DANNY AND OMAR:
They teach us
not to piss on our hands."

NATE:
Now! Now! Move!

H.T.'s down!

BECK: Copy.

You all right, bud,

Huh?

You okay?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Sure.

(country pop music plays)

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah!

♪ Where did you come from,
where did you go? ♪

♪ Where did you come from,
Cotton-eyed Joe? ♪

♪ Get out the fiddle,
Cotton-eyed Joe ♪

♪ Got me a Mary,
don't I know? ♪

♪ Where did you come from,
where did you go? ♪

♪ Where did you come from,
Cotton-eyed Joe? ♪

DANNY:
Yeah, boy, come on, get down,
get funky, get loose.

Come on, do it, do it,
do it, do it, do it!

You are
a hoedown daddy.

Now I've seen
everything.

Okay, which one is the most
pathetic out there?

How you feeling, man?

Not great.

I wanna talk to you
for a minute, all right?

All right, cool.

Hey, cut the music!

Take a wild guess
who's on the news...again.

After six hours,

hostage negotiator
Danny Roman

Risked his own life,

disarming the hostage-taker

and ending
the standoff.

Uh,
Lieutenant Roman,

It looks like you
saved the day again.

Uh, no, it was
a team effort.

I just talked
the guy out.

REPORTER:
Well, did he say
anything in there?

COP: He just wanted
to hog the spotlight.

I just want to tell you
how close I came

To busting your ass today
because of that shit you pulled.

But because it'll never
happen again, right,

It's okay.
I'll let it go.

All right,
he's all talk.

Danny, off the record,

that was one hell
of a gutsy job, man,

again, congratulations.

Thanks, Chief.
Congratulations to you.

Great party.
Thanks.

Hey, Danny, you really
in the marines,

or was that a bluff?

Uh, no,
I was in the army,

and I fucking hate dogs.

Despite how things
worked out today,

you put these guys
in jeopardy.

If you'd been
taken hostage,

you would have
fucked up everything.

Everybody lived,
Beck,

even you.

WOMAN:
20,000 cops in Chicago.

Can't you take turns?

Oh, I was gonna
let Nate go in,

but I knew Linda
would be pissed at me.

Nate's much smarter
than that, right, Nate?

Yeah, too smart.

I'm too smart for
my own good sometimes.

Have you got a minute?
I gotta talk to you.

It's something
important, okay?

Just be a minute,
I promise.

Just a minute.

Go on,
tell your secrets.

Oh, man!

I was approached
by someone recently.

He knows who took money

from the Disability Fund.

What?

Almost two million
is missing now, Danny.

Yeah, I know.

According to him,

we know the guys
who took it...Cops,

guys in
our own precinct,

guys that we might
call our friends,

stealing our own money.

I mean, I would
have told you sooner,

but this is the first
chance I got.

Who told you this?

I can't say.

But this guy knows
what he's talking about.

He's been on the job
since '74.

He's been around,
working cases like
this. He knows his shit.

So why didn't he go
to Internal Affairs?

Because he thinks

Internal Affairs
is involved.

He heard Niebaum's
name mentioned.

He doesn't know
what to do about it.

They offered
to buy him out.

And?

And he said he'd
think about it.

Ohh.

We were at the Academy,
worked Area Six together,

so he trusts me.

But this guy, uh,

Dan, this guy
is really scared.

When did you find out
about all this?

Most of it last night.

But I, uh, I've
been working on it

for a couple of
weeks now, you know.

I figured that
with you on the board,

you might have
heard something.

No, I didn't hear a thing.

Well, they did do
an audit, you know,

but it didn't
prove anything.
Yeah.

If somebody's
stealing our money,

we gotta find out who.

Now, you just tell
this informer he should--

(banging on car roof)

Oh, shit!

Oh, Jesus Christ!

Officer Bald.

What are you
girls doing,
blowing each other?

I was about to get a blow job
till you showed up.

Yeah, I mean,

I know y'all partners
and stuff, but, uh

everyone's
looking for ya.

Please don't
Shine the light
in here, officer.

Can't a guy just hold
his partner's hand?

Yeah, well, I'll
let you girls be.

Wipe that stuff off
your mouth.

Yeah, order me
a drink, big guy.

Oh, Jesus.

We'll finish
this later.

Yeah, all right.

Yeah.

Yeah.
Don't tell Linda.

Shit.

KAREN:
I don't like the thought

Of fixing up this
house alone, Danny.

And with what
you're doing--

Nuh-uh-uh, darlin',
that's the job.

It's not the job.

The job
I can deal with.

It's how you do the job,

like what you did today.

I'm fine.

This time.

You know,
what I love about you

is that you do
these crazy things.

It's just that I wish
you'd start differentiating

between crazy and
just plain stupid.

I know this whole marriage
thing is new to you,

but coming home every night
is a big part of it.

Every night.

Okay, I promise I will
come home every night...

No matter
what I have to do.

Every night.

What are you trying
to negotiate?

You forget that I know
that you lie for a living?

Not right now.

Ohh!

Listen, listen,

Danny Roman
is a married man now.

No more crazy shit,
all right?

Vroom!

See that?
That's the bus.

The bus is going
down the street.

Crazy is on the bus.

(pager vibrating)

It's vibrating, baby.

DANNY:
Nate is vibrating.

Hmm.

Go. Tell Nate
I said hello

and that I expect him

to keep you out of
trouble from now on.

Mmm. Hey, how you doing?
Caught me.

Look, uh, Danny
beeped me earlier.

What's, uh,
what's going on?

Nate?

Freeze!

Get your hands up!

Police officer!
Officer down!

He said he talked to
his informant last night,

Some guy he was
at academy with

and knew from Area Six.

This guy said he knew

what was going down
with the pension fund.

The informant didn't
come to you guys

because, um...

because he thought

someone from Internal
Affairs was involved.

One of us?

So exactly who was
this informant,
Lieutenant?

Hey, hey, hey,
he didn't tell me his name.

Look, it's obvious
somebody found out

Nate was investigating the fund
off this informant's tip,

and they took him out.

All right,

let's just go back
to the very beginning.

Do this whole thing again.

Hey, hey, hey,
I just found my partner

with his head blown off,
all right?

I don't feel
like doing this!

Well, you're
gonna have to--

Back--back off!

Just back off,
Niebaum.

We'll do this
some other time.

(drum roll)

OFFICER: And...Halt!

(shouting orders)

(bagpipes play)

(shouting orders)

I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry.

OFFICER:
Ready, aim,

Fire!

Aim...Fire!

(gunshots)

Aim, fire!

(knocking)

Is that the door?

You get it.

Oh, shit!

(loud knocking)

Yeah?

Hey, Danny, listen,

they found the gun
that killed Nathan.

It was in the lake.
No fingerprints.

Hang on,
please.

I have
a search warrant.

Hold it, inspector.

Danny, the serial
number on the gun,

it was one of three guns

stolen from a dealer.

Two Of the guns were
recovered by you

around seven months ago,
remember?
Yeah.

The third gun was
not found until now.

You gotta be
fuckin' kidding me?

You're serious?

There's nothing
we can do.

We came as soon
as we heard

they were issuing
a search warrant.

Okay, guys, go easy.
He's one of ours.

In here, in here.

FROST: I'm sorry,
about this, Karen.

We all know
it's bullshit.

Just let them
do their work

and get the hell
out of here.

It is bullshit.

He's standing over
the body of a dead cop

who's investigating
the fund.

He had access to the gun,

and he's on
the fund's board.

He had motive
and opportunity.

Who the fuck
are you, Niebaum?

It was your name
Nate mentioned

When he said Internal
Affairs was involved.

Oh, now it's
my name, huh?

We've got a little
investigation going here, too,

and your name keeps
coming up. Wonder why.

Maybe it's because
Nathan found you

stealing money
from the fund.

DETECTIVE: inspector!

I think I got
something in here.

Looks like
offshore accounts.

DANNY: what the--

That shit's not mine!

You planted this shit!

Put it away.

Why are you doing
this to me, huh?

Chief, you don't--

REPORTER: Lieutenant, do you
think you'll be charged

with the murder
of officer Roenick?

Do you think
you'll be charged

with the murder
of officer Roenick?

Make a hole here!
Come on, come on, back up!

Back up! Back up!

Hey, give the guy
a break!

Get back there!

Beck...

Thanks.

How could you
show your face here?

I knew someday you'd
get somebody killed.

Nobody really knows
what happened, okay?

Okay, come on,
seriously.

What's going
on, Danny?

We heard
a lot of shit.

DANNY: what?

Hey, Danny.

Come on inside.

TRAVIS:
All right, everybody,
get back to work.

Sit down, Danny.

Danny, I'm gonna
be honest with you.

I don't know
what to think.

But I don't
have any choice

until this Internal Affairs
investigation is complete.

So, your gun
and your badge.

Chief...

You know me.

I'm being set up.

Look, Nate told me
his informant

knows who's involved.

Help me find this informant,
and all this goes away.

Yeah.

(reporters
shouting questions)

REPORTER: Have you talked
with Mrs. Roenick?

Right here!
One more!

Are you allowed
to make a comment?

REPORTER: Is there anything
you can tell us now?

Linda.

Linda.

No, Karen.

Mrs. Roenick,
we should go.

Linda, I didn't do
what they say I did.

We should go.

Mrs. Roenick,
we should go.

Fuck you, Danny!

Fuck Niebaum!

Fuck all of you!

You all killed him.

Don't you stand here--

Don't you stand here
in my face--

Don't you say one more
fucking word to me.

You've taken him
away from me.

God help you, Danny.

You took him away
from Jeremy.

Now you stand here--

You stand here, and you
just live with that.

LAWYER: Mrs. Roenick, please.

Please, let's go.

Danny,
we need to go.

We need to go.

Come on,
this way.

The papers found
in your house...

Can you come up with
an explanation, Danny,

as to why you had
that kind of money
in offshore accounts?

You have no proof
the money

had anything to do
with the fund

or that Mr. Roman even
opened those accounts.

The money in them
was well-laundered,

but the last deposit
into those accounts

matched the last amount
stolen from the fund.

I don't have any
offshore accounts.

The statements
were in your home.

You were standing
over the body.

Are you charging my client?

Because all of this
is very circumstantial.

We have a gun...

linked to you

and a pair of gloves

that we took
from the water,

which explains
why your client

had no powder
on his hands.

(Danny sighs
in disbelief)

You know how this city
feels about corrupt cops.

I'll get a conviction
with my eyes closed.

Just tell us where the rest
of the money went,

as well as who your partners
were, and maybe--

I need to speak
to my client.

I'll give you one day
to make a deal.

You hear me?
One day.

After that there'll be
no deal to negotiate.

We will arrest you,

and you will face
the maximum penalty.

I'll see to it.

Be here tomorrow and
have a decision made.

KAREN: Danny.

Danny.

MOREWITZ: Danny.

Danny.

What?

Understand that
they have a case

that a jury
will convict on.

I can't do any more
for you.

Cut a deal.

Karen...

Go and wait for me
in the car.

Don't worry.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Danny, please
don't do anything

Crazy.
Crazy?

Crazy's on the bus,
remember?

I love you.

I love you, too.

Be right back.

(floor indicator chiming)

RECEPTIONIST:
Danny Roman.

I'm goin' to see Niebaum.

RECEPTIONIST:
Uh, yes, sir. Could you
wait just a minute?

I have to buzz him, sir.
Sir--Mr. Roman, wait, sir!

You made it clear?
Perfectly.

Well, make it clear again.

All right?
Come on, this is--

Hold on, hold on.

Roman, what can I
do for you?

Man's got a right
to face his accusers,

doesn't he, inspector?

We need to talk.

Well, go ahead, talk.

I want to know
what's going on.

Huh!

You killed
your partner.

And unless something
has changed,

you're about to be
formally indicted.

You're not answering
my question.

Now, Nate told me you were
involved. I want to know how.

Well, just look me
in the eye

and tell me
you weren't involved.

Look me in the eye,
god damn it!

Look you in the eye
for what?

Lookit, why don't you just
tell it to the judge?

All right?
We're finished.

Get him outta here.

You're not doin' this!
Let me go!

Roman!

(gunshot)

Aah, fuck!

Lock the door.

Lock it!

Look, Roman,
don't make things worse

than they already are.
Just put the gun down.

You, sit your ass down.
Sit!

Okay, man, you got it.

This is my life here,
Niebaum.

All right...

I want some answers!

I don't have any answers
for you, Roman!

Put the gun down
and leave.

Oh, you don't feel
like talkin'?

Well, we're gonna stay here
until you do.

It's your choice.

'Cause I'm not goin'
to jail today.

DANNY: move!

DANNY: go! Go!

All right.
Come on!

COP:
Drop your weapon, Danny.

Lower your weapon.
Drop it!

Guns down! Down!

Drop your weapon,
Roman.

Drop it!
Easy, Roman.

That wasn't an accident,

And neither will the next one
that goes into your head.

Now get down here now!

Come on!

All right, everybody in here,

march over to that desk
over there.

Put your guns, cuffs,
keys, everything...

on this desk
and get outta here!

Let's go! Move! Move it!

Danny!

What are you doin' here?

The call is out
on the citywide, Danny.

You see what
they're making me do?

Danny, what the fuck
are you doing?

You just got married,
man. Think about Karen!

I am thinking about Karen,

and now that I think about it,
I'm glad you're here.

You just raised the ante.

Join the party.

God, Danny,
this is crazy.

Take your guns off.

Put 'em on this table, now!

I know you heard me say
both of 'em.

(sirens)

FROST: Danny,
listen to me.

It's not too late
to stop this.

Are you tryin' to talk me
down, Frosty? Is that it?

This is crazy.

This isn't
helping you.

Hey, me and him have nothin'
to do with this, you know.

Danny, I've known
you for twenty years.

What the fuck
are you doing?

Look, I know
I made you stay, Frost,

but you cannot monopolize
the conversation.

You're not the
scene commander
here. I am.

You.

You're Niebaum's
secretary, right?

What's your name?

My name's Maggie,
and I'm his assistant.

Well, Maggie,
don't be scared.

I'm somewhat familiar with
situations like this, all right?

I'm not scared.

I've been mugged twice.
Once at gunpoint.

Guns are not new to me.

But I'd rather avoid 'em
if I get the chance,

if you know
what I'm saying?

Well, I don't think you're
gonna have that chance

this time, Maggie.

And if you're
Niebaum's assistant,

you have everything
to do with this.

Yeah, but...
Not me, bro.

Okay, I don't--I don't
work for this pig.

I'm not a cop.

I know.
You're Rudy Timmons.

You're a rat
for the Rat Squad.

You don't remember me?

I arrested you in '92
for credit card fraud.

Oh, shit!
(chuckling)

Yeah? Wow.

Yeah.
I remember you.

I remember you.
Hey, man!

Hey, last time I saw you

You were
a clean-cut boy in blue.

What happened to you,
man?

That's what we're here
to find out, Rudy.

PILOT: Air One,
realign formation.

I wonder if they're out there.

Your partners, Niebaum.

The guilty ones.

My guys.

They'll come, you know,

scared shitless I'll get
the truth out of you

and try and stop me.

If they can't get me,

they'll kill you.

(sirens)

God damn it.

Have them clear
the perimeter

and start evac.

I don't want anything movin'
on that fuckin' river!

All right,
locate the phone panel.

Lock down the elevator.

Have these guys
clear the stairwell.

Have Unit 2 hold
outside Internal Affairs.

COP: You got it.
Come on.

Chief...

Christ,
they're here already!

Set up command
on that barge
over there

so the press
can't get to us.

TRAVIS: Farley,
what do you got for me?

We locked down the elevators
from the 20th floor down.

Beck.

COP: Let's get
those phones up there.

I got a real concern.

He knows our tactics,

and we got a
lot of real estate
to lock down.

Do we have the manpower?

We got personnel from
six different districts,

but he's still gonna try
and control the environment.

We'll just see
who wins the race.

Perpetrator is
an expert marksman.

He's an expert
in explosives
and tactics.

Gentlemen,
play this by the numbers.

Maintain your fields of fire.

Elevators.

Fuckin' Roman's
up there, man.

He's got Frost inside.

We see a chance to end this,
we take him out.

We're blind, and
he's seeing 20/20.

Intel?
Yeah.

I want visuals and audio
set up from 19 and 21.

Farley,
you're negotiating.

He'll eat Farley up.

Commander, uh...

You know, if you--

if you wanna talk
to him, I'd, uh...

If you can't handle him,
I won't have a choice.

Get him locked down first!

In the meantime, Farley,
get on the fuckin' phone.

Someone locate
the building engineer!

COP: right away!

Ohh, boy.

(clearing throat)

(ringing)

(telephone rings)

Chief Travis.

Special Agents Grey...
This is Moran.

We're the FBI negotiators.

MORAN:
It's a federal building.

It's our jurisdiction.

He's one of ours.
We got this.

Fine with us,

for now.

(ring)

Chief.

We got eyes!

Great.

(phone ringing continues
through headphones)

Son of a bitch!
Go to Camera 2.

(ring)

(ring)

(ring)

FARLEY: he got all six.
We got nothin'.

We gotta see in that room.

No eyes, no ears.

Looks like we're
running out of options.

I want status
reports now.

BECK: give me an update.

BECK: Give me status.

Somebody give me status.
Tell me what you see.

All shafts are
locked down, sir.

Blinds closed.

Visibility zero, sir.

We contained him.

We have not contained him.
He's contained himself.

He's cut us off.

Try the phone again.
Let's see what he wants.

(ringing)

(ring)

DANNY: Talk.

Hello.

Yeah, hello.

I'm Rudy. So don't shoot me,
thinking I'm him. Please.

Rudy...
My name is Farley.

Could you please get
Danny on the line?

Farley would like
to talk to you.

Tell him I only want
to talk to Chris Sabian.

He'll only talk to,
uh, Chris Sabian.

DANNY:
Tell him if Sabian's
not here in twenty minutes,

you die.

I don't want to talk to
anyone else but Chris Sabian.

Yeah, okay.

We heard you.

They said they heard you.

Who is Chris Sabian?

I heard that name before.

He's from the west side.

Once he talked 55 hours.

Never forces
tactical action.

I don't know how
Danny knows him.

So find Sabian.

911 Chris Sabian.

CHRIS SABIAN: Come on.

Talk to me.

I'm right here.
I'm not going anywhere.

So please... come out.

WOMAN: You don't
want me to come out.

I wanna kill her
right now.

I do want you to come out.

I want you to come out
so we can discuss this.

You're not even
listening to me.

Yes, I am listening
to you. I--

I just--you promised
that you'd come out, so...

so come on out, all right?

I don't want to do this
through the door.

Look, I just...

I wanna do something
without arguing, okay?

Let's get on the road.

Your clothes look fine.

No.
Yeah, they do.

According to some
people, I look fat...

in ski clothes.

No, look, that's not
the word she used.

You know, she used...

A much worse word.

Honey...

(mock sternly)
get off the phone!

(whispering)
Get off the phone.

Get off the phone.
No.

I'm your father, and I'm very
upset with you right now.

(whispering)
Try your sweater.

(whispering)
All right, honey,
but get off the phone.

And I want you to
apologize to your mother

for saying
that she looks...

wide.

(whispering)
That's not a good word
to use, "wide."

(whispering)
How'd you like to be
called wide?

Do you hear me?!

I am very serious.
I'm very angry with you.

Right now. Get off the phone.

Get off the phone.

No.

Don't you make me--
shh.

You know,
I once talked a man

out of blowing up
the Sears Tower,

but I cannot talk my wife
out of a bedroom

or my kid off a phone.

LISA: That's because
no one's standing behind you

with a big gun.

(mutters)
Yeah? Well,
that's debatable.

(call waiting beep)
Oh, hold on.

Hello?

Yeah. He's right here.

It's for you.

Hello.

Sabian's twenty minutes out.

And we only got fifteen.

TRAVIS: All right.
Call Danny again.

Get him to change
the deadline.

Tell him Sabian's
on his way.

(ringing tone)

(ring)

Sabian?

N-no, it's, um,
it's Farley.

Look, Farley, I told you,

I don't wanna talk to anyone
but Chris Sabian.

Yeah, uh, he's--
he's on his way, okay?

He's gonna be here
real soon.

We just need a little
bit more time, okay?

But you don't have
more time, Farley.

Uh, Danny, Danny,
please, tell me

Wh-wh-what are you
doin' here, okay?

This is, like,
pretty serious.

You're goddamn right
this is serious!

So why don't you
take me seriously?

Well, we are. We are.
We just, um...Uh...

I just, um...

I just wanna
talk to you, okay?

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

You think you can
talk me down, Farley?

Look, um...

I need to, um...

Tell me what you want,
all right?

Okay, Farley,
you want a shot?

I'll give you a shot.

Yeah, we got some time
before Sabian gets here.

Ohh, what do I want?

Um, let's see.

How about...
Can I see a priest?

No, you can't see
a priest.

That's good, Farley.
That's good!

You shouldn't let me
see a priest

because a priest
is associated with death,

and you don't want me thinking
about death in my state,

now, do you?

Um, no. No.

But you told me no, Farley.

You can't say no.

Never use "no"
in a hostage situation.

Danny, would you relax
a little bit?

I'm relaxed.
I'm very fuckin' relaxed.

But let me give you
some advice.

Never say no
to a hostage-taker.

It's in the manual.

Now, are you gonna
tell me no again?

No, I'm not--
no?

Annh! Wrong answer.

Eliminate "no"...
From your vocabulary.

Shut up!

Never use "no," "don't,"
"won't," or "can't."

All right?

It eliminates options.

The only option
that leaves

is to shoot someone.
Understand?

Uh, yes. Yes, I do.

"Yes." Good!
See, yes is good.

If you say "no" again,
I'll kill somebody, all right?

Now let's practice.

Can I see a priest?

(stammering)

Let's not--
you know what?

Can we--can we just,
like, talk--

You wanted to talk.
We are talking.

Now, can I see a priest?

Uh...I'll see
what I can do.

That's good, Farley.

Now you're learning.

Now, I'd like a submachine gun

so I can blow everyone away.

I'll--I'll look into that.

Good. You're doin' good,
Farley.

You ever cheat on your wife,
Farley?

No.
Watch yourself.

I'll kill someone.

You ever cheat on your wife?
Answer!

I'll...See what I can do.

FARLEY: I'll have to...
think about that.

Um, I'll look into that.

You ever, um...

dress up like a schoolgirl

and get your ass spanked,
Farley?

FARLEY: Danny, look,

okay, all I wanna do
is talk to ya.

I am talking! Now...

Did you or did you not

ever dress up like a schoolgirl
and get your ass spanked?!

I'll have to look
into that, Danny.

Oh, Jesus, Farley,
you know...

nothin' against you dressin' up
like a little girl,

but I didn't know that
about you, Farley.

Danny, you know, this is
really, really unproductive.

Unproductive?

You're right. It is.

So...Tell me a joke, Farley.

You know any jokes?

No, I--

No? You just cost someone
their life, Farley!

Game over!

(shot reverberating)

BECK:
shot fired.

Shot fired.

BECK: Shot fired.
Did anyone see--

(everyone shouting)

Um...
Don't let him go.

You can't talk me down!

You can't make me
change the deadline!

Now get me Sabian!

You got six minutes,
forty two, forty one,

(over radio)(siren)
forty...

FARLEY: D-Danny,
is anybody hurt?

BECK: keep him
on the line!
Is anybody hurt?

We're okay. Just don't be sayin'
"no" no more, motherfucker!

Oh, fuck.

TRAVIS: All right,
everybody calm down.

It's ok.
I'm so sorry.

No, I'm so sorry.
I am so fucking sorry.

BECK:
Give me status.

Somebody give me status.
Tell me what you see.

PALERMO:
Visibility zero, sir.

Get back!

Everybody, stay back.

Just a few moments ago,
a single shot was fired

inside the city
administration building.

We of course could not
hear it down here because...

Well, we got the whole city
of Chicago watching this.

I mean, this could turn
into a press nightmare.

What do we do if Sabian
can't make it?

We gotta remember that
that's Danny Roman upstairs.

We've worked with the guy
for twelve years,

and we don't really
know what he's done.

We know what he's
doin' right now.

I don't want this to get
personal for us either.

He's obviously over the--

Hey, do you mind?

He's obviously
gone over the edge.

This is not personal.

But if I thought

that sending these guys
on my team in there

would put more people
in jeopardy,

I wouldn't consider it.

I don't wanna
go in there...

but it's
our best option.

He can't be
talked down.

They'll get us out.

Don't worry
about Danny.

He's not gonna
hurt anybody.

Aw, bullshit.

No one knows what this
crazy fucker's gonna do.

This--this has nothin'
to do with me and Maggie.

You're his friend.
You get him to let us go,

because once
you familiarize yourself

With the chains of bondage,

you prepare your own limbs
to wear them.

Fuckin' Abraham Lincoln
said that, and I believe it.

So you have gotta
get me the fuck out! Now!

Do yourself a favor, Rudy,
and just keep quiet.

We'll handle this.

Oh, don't tell me
to be quiet.

And don't tell me
you can fuckin' handle it

because none of you

ever been in a situation
like this before.

Just shut the fuck up.

Oh, fuck you!

Prick!

MAGGIE: All right,
that's enough.

He'll hear you
out there,

and he's the one
who's got the gun,

so he's the one
who's in charge.

Both of you need
to pipe down now.

Danny.

I think you should
let Maggie go.

She's not involved.

She's a woman, and I
think it's only fair--

Wait a minute. I didn't ask to
be let go 'cause I'm a woman.

I hate that crap.

Me and him should be let go

because we have
nothin' to do with this.

Absolutely. We--

It's between you cops.

We have nothin'
to do with this.

Danny, Danny...

Look, I'm not just some

dirt merchant loose
in the street any more.

I'm not. I got
a nice new lady friend

That I would like
to get back to.

And she has got
this kid, Albert.

Ohh, super kid, Dan.
Great kid.

Danny, what do you
think you can do?

Take a look
at that screen.

They think you're
a killer, Danny.

They're gonna try
to take you out.

Now, what do you
think Sabian can do?

He can't do anything
to stop this.

What about you, Frosty?

You think I'm a killer,
too, huh?

Come on.

You've known me
for twenty years.

You think I killed Nate?

I don't know what
to think, Danny.

Tell you this,
Danny boy,

what you're doing
is not helping.

DANNY:
Hey, Schoolgirl.

You still sweatin'
that ugly display

you gave us all
a few minutes ago?

Stop kickin' yourself
in the ass.

We all have our bad days.

Beck...

Stop tryin' to figure out

how to get in here.

I'm pretty well bunkered.

Palermo...

Take that toothpick
outta your mouth.

Wouldn't want you
to swallow it,
somethin' goes down.

That's right, sports fans.

It's me, Danny Roman.

The man upstairs.

Just wanted to say hello

before the curtain goes up
on this little drama.

I guess you're all wondering
why we're here.

Well, it's simple.

We're here to find out
who took our money

and who killed Nate.

Because it wasn't me.

There's some bad cops
among us,

and today we're gonna
find out who they are.

Now, I know how
that sounds.

I know what
you're thinking.

"He's gone.
He's a murderer."

But I'm that same son of a bitch
you trusted your lives with

and played softball with,
went drinkin' with.

I'm the same guy
you invited to your house

to celebrate
your kid's baptism, Tonray.

The same guy
who saved Palermo's ass

when that sniper had a bead
on him at the stadium gig.

TONRAY (whispering):
Oh, this is good.

Danny's trying to
get us to stockholm

so we think twice
about taking him out.

Now, I want you--

No. I...

need you guys to understand
that I had no choice here.

My life was being
stripped away from me.

First, they killed Nate.

Then they took my badge.

Then you guys.

Next, they were gonna take away
my wife by sending me to prison.

And that...

I cannot take.

I can't live without...

(sighs)

Put yourself in my position.

What else could I do?

Gaines, get word
out to our team.

We're switching to
Frequency 3 now. Run.

I tried to tell everyone
I was being set up,

but no one wanted
to listen.

Well, now you have
no choice.

You've got to listen,

because we're
not leaving here

until I find out
who set me up.

Now let me warn you:

Whoever killed Nate

is frightened that Niebaum
might know something.

They're going to try
and end this quickly.

Another warning:

I know the rules
of engagement.

So don't test me.

You got...

four Minutes
to get Sabian here,

or you'll find out just
how serious I really am.

(siren)

I want you to look me
in the eye, Niebaum.

Right here.

Now, tell me:

When did you find out Nate
was investigating the fund?

I first found that Nathan was
conducting the investigation

after I spoke with you
after he was killed.

You're lying.

And I know you're lying.

Oh, you know it, huh?

What, you can read my mind,
Roman, is that it?

No, I'm not.

I'm reading your eyes.

The eyes can't lie.

Didn't you know
what I was doing?!

A quick lesson in lying.

See, this is what
us real cops do.

We study liars.

Example:

If I ask you a question
about something visual,

like your favorite color,

and your eyes go up
and to the left,

well,
neurophysiology tells us

that your eyes go
in that direction

because you're accessing
the visual cortex.

Therefore, you're
telling the truth.

If your eyes go up
and right,

then you're accessing
the creative centers
of the brain,

and we know
you're full of shit.

Ha ha.

Now... Let's
try this again.

What's your favorite
television show?

I'm not gonna play your stupid
fucking game, okay, Roman?

Uh, why, Niebaum?

You afraid we'll
catch you in a lie?

When did you find out

Nate was investigating
the fund?

(clearing throat)
After I spoke with you.

Whoa, that is a fuckin'
lie if I ever--

Fuck you!

I never even blinked
my eyes, you scum--

You didn't have to, Niebaum,
it's your body language.

It says you're lying.

He's nervous, Danny.
What do you expect
from him?

Shut up, Frost!
You know how this works.

It's not just your eyes,
Niebaum. It's everything.

If you cough, sneeze,

Uh, cross your legs,
scratch your ass,

They're all telltale signs.
You can't cheat.

You can stare at me

with those dead-ass eyes
of yours all you want.

You can't beat the system.

One last question:

Do you know who killed Nate?

You.

I don't know.
I couldn't tell.

I'm sorry. Up, down,
right, left.

Well, so what are we gonna
do now, card tricks, Roman?

Shut the fuck up,
Niebaum!

You knew Nate was
investigating the fund,

and you killed him!

You could've ended this.

I guess you don't
want to, huh?

That's too bad.

That's really too bad,

Rudy...

'Cause Danny Roman was
just starting to like you.

Well, tell Danny Roman
to hold the fuck on.

FROST: Danny...

Danny, you don't
want to do this.

How do you know?

If you think
I could kill Nate,

how the fuck do you know
I don't wanna do this?

(click)

(telephone rings)

Yeah.

Danny Roman...

This is Chris Sabian here.

Oh. Good timing, Chris.

You made it just in time.

Well, I got lucky.
Traffic was light.

DANNY: Glad you
accepted my invitation.

Oh, I wouldn't have missed it
for the world.

What's it been,
Danny, two years?

Yeah, not since
both our teams

Showed up for that gig
on the north side.

You pulled rank
and ran my boys outta there.

Two negotiators on the
same site. Never work.

So what's this then,

the exception
that disproves the rule?

Look, you do your job,
I do mine,

maybe we both walk
outta here in one piece.

(low-battery warning beeps)

All right then, Danny,

Here's the
million-dollar question.

Why you?

Exactly.

Well, I got my reasons.

I just don't want to go
into 'em right now.

We'll talk about that later.

This is our first date, Chris.

The courting period.

So...

what do guys like you do

when they're not talking
guys like me down?

Well, I'm, uh, pretty much
of a homebody, Danny.

I, uh, spend a lot of time
with my family.

My, uh, my kid.

I, uh, I read a lot
of books, you know.

I, um, watch a lot of
old movies, you know. AMC.

You got a satellite?

They show all those
old westerns.

Westerns?

I like comedies myself.

I did like Shane, though.
That's a good one.

Uh, Shane,
now that's a good one.

I'd have picked one

where the hero lives
at the end, you know,

like Rio Bravo
or, uh, Red River.

I think you're talking about
the wrong movie there, Chris.

You know, Shane lives.
At the end of it,

he's riding off,
and that kid, uh...

Brandon...

De Wilde.

Yeah, Brandon de Wilde's
calling his name,

"Shane, come back,
Shane!"

Danny, I'm sorry to have to
be the one to tell you this,

but Shane died.

You never see Shane dead.
That's an assumption.

No, it's a common mistake.

You see, in--in the final
shot, you see him

slumped over on his horse.

He doesn't look back because
he can't. Shane's dead.

He's slumped because he's shot.

Slumped don't mean dead.

Well, I guess you think

that Butch and Sundance
live, too,

even though you never
see them dead.

They're entirely surrounded.

Oh, so now you some
kind of history buff?

Yeah, I generally read
histories and biographies.

Well, don't believe
everything you read in books.

Well, I didn't say
I read just one book.

I try to read all
the books on a subject.

I try to get all the facts

and then decide for myself
what really happened.

Mm-hmm. Get all
the facts, huh?

Yeah, that's smart.

You're much better at this
than Farley, you know.

All right, before we
start to bore everyone,

let's get back
to business.

First, my list of demands.

One--I want my badge
brought down here.

Two--If I die, I want
a departmental funeral.

No one's gonna
die here, Danny.

Three--I want
the informant found.

He's the only one
that can clear my name,

and he's the only one who knows
who's running this conspiracy.

Four--I want to know
who killed my partner.

Now, if neither the informant
or killer is found
In eight hours,

I will kill
one hostage an hour

until they're all dead.

Five--I want to talk to you
face to face--

Now.

(telephone beeps)

Scene commander's upstairs?

Yeah. But you can
talk to me.

You're the chief?

Yes. Travis.

Nice to meet you.

You're Beck?

You're...

Farley.

Hi.

All right. Vest.

What, you're going up there?

Yes.

Why didn't you
try and talk him down?

He would have
expected it.

His sheet, please.

Does anyone know
why he asked for me?

We were hoping you
could answer that.

I can't.
Psych evaluation--who's on it?

That's Tonray.

He may actually think
he's innocent.

With his knowledge,
we're probably gonna

have to go tactical.

We put a plan together.

If we can distract him
long enough,

We can send in
an infiltration team.
We'll keep it small.

Let's just wait on that.
Let's hear him--

COP:
the wife's here!

Oh, god.

How is he?
Has he hurt anyone?

Who's talking to him?

Karen, he's okay.
He asked for
Chris Sabian.

Chris Sabian?

I'm Chris Sabian.

Do you know Danny?

No.

I know it doesn't
matter to you,

but he didn't do
those things they say.

You have to help him.

Mrs. Roman,
I have no idea

about Danny's
guilt or innocence.

That's not why
I'm here.

I'm here to try to
get him out safely.

So if you want to help,
go with Tonray,

answer some of
his questions,

and then we'll have
someone drive you home.

No! No, I'm not going home.

Mrs. Roman...

You bring tension
and emotion to a scene

that already has
too much of both.

I am not
leaving my husband.

All right, fine.

But if you want
to help him, help me.

I have to get up there now.
He wants to talk to me.

Go with Tonray,
answer his questions,

and then stay,
in case we need you.

That's the best
I can do.

(whispering) Karen, just
come with me and talk, ok?

It's gonna be all right.

(door closes)

All right,
how do I get up?

You take the freight
elevator to the 18th floor,

and you walk
the rest of the way.

Assuming you got
all these points covered,

What is this? This is a
shaft off Internal Affairs?

No, that's access to
the steam pipes. It's unusable.

All right. First let's get
his badge down here.

Second, shut off the heat.
He'll know it's coming,

But he might deal a hostage
to get it back.

What channel we on?

Three.

Chief, I want
to show you something.

FROST:
Danny, take me.

Yeah, yeah, take him.

Come on.

I got--I got the asthma,

you know?

(coughing)

You can't put me...

in bad situations, man.

Oh, for Chrissake,

Why do you always
pick on me?

I mean, who am I,
Charlie Brown?

You know what
Nietzsche says?

"Even the strongest

have their moments
of fatigue."

And I'm fatigued, Dan.

I'm just--
I'm fuckin' fatigued.

Oh, god.

You okay?

Do I look okay?

I got a gun pointed
at the back of my head.

Nice fuckin' pants, man.

Hey, shut up, Mr. Blackwell.
Get over here.

You workin'?

Sort of.

I was negotiating
a truce

between my wife
and daughter.

That might prove to be
easy by comparison.

Yeah. It wouldn't
surprise me in the least.

So you shut off
the heat already.

You know how this works,
Danny.

Yeah, I do.

Next time
you try and bluff,

make sure you charge
your cell phone.

All right, now,
you want to tell me

What I'm doing up here?

I wanted to tell you
face to face I'm not crazy.

I'm just doing this
to prove my innocence.

I believe you, Danny.

Anything I can do to help you
get out of here, you know--

Don't fuckin'
patronize me, man!

I know you don't think
I'm innocent,

so don't tell me, "I want
to do everything I can

to help you
get out of here."

Don't talk to me like
I'm some second-rate H. T.

All right, you're right.
I'm sorry. My mistake.

Yeah,
you are sorry.

Get outta here.
Lock the door.

Call me when
you want to talk.

No, wait. Danny,
I'm ready to talk.

You're right.

You're right.

I don't know if
you're innocent or not.

You could've done everything
they say you've done.

You could've
killed that cop.

I don't know,
and I don't care.

There are ways
to prove your innocence,

but this is hardly
one of them.

And now you got hostages.

So let me tell you this.

You hurt one of them,
you're gonna burn up

whatever currency
you've got to deal with me.

They're all I care about.

You leaving here walking
is a distant second.

Now, do I make myself clear?

Good.

Now we're
gettin' somewhere.

Good. Now answer
my question.

What am I doing
up here?

Before Nate was killed,
he told me

the men involved in the fraud
are from my precinct.

Guys I know.

Guys I might call friends.

And?

And you're not.

When your friends
betray you,

sometime the only people
you can trust are strangers.

(rattling)

DANNY: Lock the door!

Get out! Get out!

Come on, hurry up!

Lock it! Hurry up!

Come on! Hold it
right there! Right there!

Beck! Beck! What happened?
I've lost him!

He's gone back in!

Go, go, go, go!

Get up! Get up!
Get up!

Aah!
Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Drop the gun!
Drop 'em!

Put it down!

Put it down, goddamn it!

You are jeopardizing
the life

of this hostage!
Drop your guns!

Drop your weapon now!

BECK:
Sniper Team,

Can anyone see Roman?

Look for the one shot.

(shouting)

(helicopter)

We have the target acquired.

SCOTT: Put it down!

MARKUS: drop the weapon,
Danny!

Drop it now!

Drop the weapon!

Drop the gun! Drop it!

Put it down! Now!

Put it down, Danny, now!

DANNY: drop it! You're gonna
get this man killed!

(uncocks gun)

DANNY: drop your weapon!

Put your gun down!

Tell him!

Tell him, Frost!

Put the gun down now!

Drop your weapon!

Green light.
Take the subject out.

I can't believe this.

BECK: Palermo,
take the subject out.

Palermo?

Take the subject out.

Copy.

Don't tell me fuckin' copy!

Pull the fuckin' trigger!

Copy.

I cannot take the shot.

Pull the fuckin' trigger.

Negative, sir.

I cannot take this shot.

Come on!

Ohh...

Fuck!

Palermo, bring it in.
You're relieved.

Get it!

GREY:
Looks like the H. T.'s
speech worked.

Stand back!

We have this.

Is this your command,
or is it his?

You had him distracted,

we saw an opportunity to
end this. We had to take it.

No. You put me
and those hostages at risk.

That's what you did.
And that's not how I work.

First we talk.

It was my call.

We don't feel this man
can be talked down.

Oh, really?

I've been here a half hour!
How do you know that?

With all due respect,
sir, I have kept

a zero casualty rate
for five years,

precisely because
this kind of action

is a last resort!

This is not your
command, Sabian.

Yeah.

That's right.
You know what
my command is?

To get those
people out safely.
That's my command!

Well, you don't know
this man, lieutenant!

He's manipulating
this whole situation.

Look what he did
to Palermo.

He's gonna fuck with every
single fuckin' one of you

if we give him enough time,

and he knows you'll do it,

because he know
how you fuckin' work!

He's got a point, Sabian.

We do have
a chain of command here.

And your chain of command

has just given Danny Roman
two more hostages.

Officers! You gonna
take responsibility

if he takes one of 'em out?

Because I don't!

They're just waiting
to take this over.

You want that
to happen?

So this is gonna be
very easy for you.

Roman asked for me,
and he's gonna get me.

We're gonna do it
my way, or I walk.

I got no truck

with leaving you with
this responsibility.

Now, it's your decision,

or they're gonna
fuckin' take it over!

You have command for now...

But I'm still the ranking
officer on the scene,

and I will be watching.

Good. You watch.

Now do me a favor.

Please introduce me
to our team.

Attention.

This is your chief
Al Travis.

I would like
to introduce you

to the negotiator
Chris Sabian...

who as of now
has full command.

My name is Chris Sabian,
and as of right now,

all decisions
go through me.

No order is valid
unless I give it.

No action is taken unless
prior approved by me.

I know we understand
each other

and that
we'll work together

to try to end this
safely and quickly.

(turns radio off)

It didn't work, Beck!

I'm still alive,
motherfucker!

Danny? It's Chris.

Danny, Danny,
listen to me.

Pick up the radio
and talk to me, man.

COP:
Stay back! Back!

Nothing! Look!

You guys with the cameras,
you get that?

All I asked for
was more time,

and they tried
to take me out!

It is the policy
of the Chicago police

to resolve
all hostage situations

with the utmost regard

for the preservation
of life!

Get his wife.
We might need her.

You want my blood?

Take my blood!
Come on!

Here it is! Take it!

Chief, they have a shot.
We can end it right here.

No one takes that shot.
No one.

You want to shoot him
on national television now?

Move the crowd back.
I want the area clear.

Go ahead!
Take my blood!

Go ahead, take the shot!

Danny!

I'm gettin' too close
to the truth,

and they want to kill me

just like they killed Nate!

Chief, give me the order.

Give me the fuckin' order!
Wait.

CHRIS:
Do not take that shot!

What am I gonna have to do

to be heard, huh?

Am I gonna have to
hurt somebody

to get respect?

Well, all right.

All right, I will!

Danny, listen to me.
You don't want to do that.

You do not want to take this
to the next level.

Can he fuckin' hear me?
Does he have the radio?

Think you can
come in here

and just shoot people
and get away with it, huh?

They send you in here
to kill me

and you just do it?

You just think you can
come in here and kill me

and get away with it?

I know you're one of 'em.
I know you are!

Well, now you're gonna
fuckin' pay

for doin' that shit to me!

Danny,
what are you doing?

Do not hurt anyone.
Do not do that, all right?

I am in command here.

Danny, no!
Danny, don't do it!

No one is gonna do anything
without my authority.

I am in control here.

You are not in control!

They are!

They're not listening
to you, Chris,

So I'm gonna show 'em
why they should.

One of the son of a bitches
you sent in to kill me

is about to die!

And every time
you try to come in,

this will happen!

Now move!

Move!

Get in there.

Get in there!

Down! Down!

Are you one of 'em, Scott?

One of the men
that set me up?

Is that why
you want me dead?!

Danny, it's me, Karen.

Danny, please talk to me.

(gunshot)

Oh, my god.

Do not...

come in here...

again.

Karen, I'm sorry.

Cut the electric.
Cut it now.

After hours of
little to no action,

within the past
couple minutes

we have witnessed
a flurry of activity

Up there on the 20th floor

of the Chicago
Administration Building,

and it looks like
there's a little more action

going on over here
right now.

They've cleared
the barricades,

and it looks like
a number of plainclothes--

actually, those are
federal sedans,

FBI agents, in fact--
arriving on the scene.

This is a major development
in this story,

because up until now,
this negotiation

has been handled exclusively by
the Chicago Police Department.

With the arrival
of the feds,

it means
they are either coming

to aid in the negotiation,
or perhaps, or more likely,

to take over
the negotiations.

But that is all speculation
at this point.

All we know is that
they are now on the scene,

and we'll have to wait
and see what...

FROST: What have you
done, Danny?

Danny, you've just
fucked yourself completely.

You killed a cop!

You killed an innocent man!

He wasn't innocent.

He's one of them.

He tried to kill me.

I told you all
when I came in here,

I wasn't leaving

until I got the truth.

I don't care how long
it takes.

You could have
prevented this.

RUDY: Why don't you just
tell him something? Niebaum?

Why don't you just
fuckin' tell him anything!

Inspector...

Five Years, Maggie.

You must know something.

Please, inspector.

Maggie.

Now, he already lied

when he knew it would
cost someone their life.

Now, if you know something--
anything--

You tell me now.

He keeps all his
personal files

on the computer.

I'm not supposed to know
about them, but I do.

There's a lot of stuff
on there,

probably can help you.

Frost.
(keys fall on floor)

Unlock yourself.

Get the computer.

(whispering)
All right, I just saw
your troops moving in,

and I don't want
another situation

where you and the ATF
take over a situation

without any fuckin'
evidence whatsoever.

I don't want guns going off,
and I don't want you going in.

I want a guarantee,
before the press

starts framing this story,
that I have another hour.

TRAVIS: phone is ringing.

I know.

Another hour.
I want it guaranteed.

Are you gonna
answer the phone?
Yes.

You have one shot.

Thank you.

(ring)

(ring)

Are you gonna
get that, or what?

(ring)

Yes.

Sorry to interrupt you,
Chris,

but what the fuck
took you so long?

I'm busy.
Busy?

A piece of advice--

Never keep
a hostage-taker waiting.

It pisses 'em off.

(dial tone)

Relax.
He'll call back.

(ring)

(ring)

Who the fuck you think
you dealin' with--

(dial tone)

If you have a problem,
lieutenant,

maybe you want to
let us handle this.

CHRIS:
Tell him I'm on my way up.

Chief, tell him.

(telephone rings)

(ring)

Farley,
get the phone.

Yeah.

(ring)

Sabian--

No, it's Far--

Danny...

Chris is on his way up.

We need to reopen negotiations.

I'm sorry. You want
something from me?

I want the electricity
turned back on.

You--you want something...

from me?

You think killing a man

gives you the power
to negotiate with me?

Why is that, Danny Roman,

'cause you think
you know me?

'Cause you think
you can trust me?

'Cause you think you know
what I'm gonna do,

that I'm gonna give you time?

Don't you fuckin'
count on it.

Right now, I'm the only thing
standing between you

and an army that's just
itching to walk in here

and take you out.

So you tell me something,
Danny--

Why should I get
in their way, huh?

Make me believe

why I should deal
with you ever again.

I still have hostages.

They can still
be punished

for your mistakes.

What was that, a threat?
Did you just threaten me?

That's all I need
to walk out of here, Danny.

The rules
of engagement state,

you don't risk a breach
if the hostage-taker

is willing to kill
in retaliation.

And I think I've proved
I'm willing to do that.

Things are not
what they seem, Chris.

You saw what they did.

They didn't tell you
they were coming in

because they want me dead.

One more gun goes off,

and I'm gonna
give the order

to move in myself.
You understand?

Don't think you've
bought anything

by asking me
to come here...

because you need
to remember,

I am a stranger to you.

You have no idea
what I'm capable of.

I need the electricity

so I can turn on
that computer

and get a look
at Niebaum's files.

I also want
food and blankets

for the hostages.

I'll need a hostage.
Nothing less.

Take Frost.

Turn the electricity
back on.

BECK: Could you
repeat that, Sabian?

I'm about to walk out
with a hostage.

Do what I say.

Turn the electricity
back on.

Credit card fraud
and electronic theft--

That's you, right, Rudy?

Well, uh,
I got caught

for credit card fraud
and electronic theft,

but the list goes on,
you know?

RUDY:
Look, I could sit here
all night and get nothin'.

You know? I mean, what kind
of security has this thing got?

F1, enter.

MAGGIE: c...

dash-i-dash-com...

G9.

(beeps)

Run a search.
Well...It's got--

Look for anything

that has to do with
with the disability fund.

There's a lot of added
security here.

It's not bad.

It's just outdated
by about six months.

Mmm. The fuckin' cops
are always two steps behind.

He is looking for people
to believe in him.

I don't think I helped
the situation.

And then he shoots Scott.

Ohh...

Christ.

I couldn't do anything.

Frost.

It would be helpful for me

if you could tell me
about Danny's relationship

to the disability fund,

his case and specifically
this informant.

Anything you might have
overheard or that you know,

that might be of use to me
that you think is pertinent.

Sure.

"Disability Fund.

Subdirectories:
wires and taps."

Click on "wires."

RUDY: Oh, man,
there's a lot of wires.

What are all these
numbers here?

Cops' badge numbers.

Okay, now scroll down.

Stop, stop, stop!

Back up one.

That's Nate's badge.

Okay.

(continues scrolling)

Click that.

DANNY (on computer speaker):
Well, they did do an audit,

but they didn't prove anything.

Hey, that's my voi--

DANNY:
Somebody's taking our money.

We gotta find out who it is.
You tell this--oh, shit!

NATE: Oh, Jesus.

You son of a bitch.

You were tappin' Nate.

You knew he was
investigating the fraud.

You lied!

Fuck you!

And then you killed him

because he was gettin'
too close.

We tap a lot of cops.

There's only one killer
in this room, anyway.

NIEBAUM:
I'm not the killer here,
you are.

Scroll back to October 12,

the night before
Nate was killed.

Uh...There's only
one recording.

Well, click on it!

All right, all right.

LINDA:
Are you gonna talk to me?

NATE: Ah, it's that case
I'm workin' on. It's, um...

NATE: Look, I'll just be
a minute. I'm sorry, honey.

I won't be long. I just
want to see if he's here.

You know? I don't want to
talk to him on the phone.

It's just not...

Look, I'll see you soon.

Okay?

I'll just be a minute.

LINDA: Okay.

NATE: Okay.
I love you.

LINDA: I love you, too.

He was going to see
his informant, wasn't he?

(chuckles) I don't know what
you're talking about.

The night before
Nate was killed,

he told me he had just
talked to his informant.

Yeah, yeah.

You knew that, too.

What's goin' on here,
Niebaum?

Why can't you find
this guy, huh?

You gotta be lookin' for him

so you can
shut him up, too.

You don't know
who he is, do you?

Linda wouldn't tell you

where they went
that night, would she?

Because she thinks
You're as guilty
as I am.

(telephone rings)

(ring)

Go ahead, Danny.

Is this a private line?

You need it to be?

Yeah.

Sorry.

(dial tone)
CHRIS: Go ahead.

I need you to talk to
Linda Roenick, Nate's wife.

About what?

I found some taps
that prove

Niebaum's been lying
all along.

I heard something
on one of them.

I need you to ask Linda
about it.

You...And only you.

What do you want me
to ask her?

Ask her where
she and Nate went

on the night of
October 12,

the night
before he died.

Who he talked to.

If she tells you
who he saw,

I'll give you
another hostage.

If she tells you
nothing...

You get nothing.

Have my hostage ready.

Yes.

Yes.

Great.

All right.

Excuse me, I gotta go.

Can we have a word?

Yes.

This is Hellman.

He's been studying
the blueprints with Beck.

They have a suggestion.

You do take suggestions?

Hellman thinks
we can get a team

in the vent system

right above
Roman's position.

What we're suggesting is,

getting men in place
for a crisis entry.

Just one unit,

only as a precaution.

Now, look, with this type
of an entry,

we can control him in case
he starts shooting hostages.

Then we can go in there strong.

Two, three seconds
from bang to bullets.

Look, Sabian, we're not
asking for full breach,

but we have
a real concern

that he may kill
another one of our men.

That may not
mean much to you,

but it means
a hell of a lot to us.

Beck, please.

Chris, I just want
to be ready to go

if we need to.

I agree with
the commander's assessment,

and I do care
if our team is injured.

But they don't move,
not an inch,

no matter what Danny does,

without my authorization
first. Understood?

Gentlemen?

Without a doubt.
Fine.

Sabian.

(police radio chatter)

Allen...

we're gonna make
an opportunity.

We'll take him out
if we get the shot.

Right.

How are you holdin' up?

Good.

Why don't you take
a little break?

I'm gonna get us inside.

We're gonna end this thing.

Let's do it.

Anybody gotta use
the bathroom?

MAGGIE:
Yes. I do.

MARKUS: Me too.

Where is it, Maggie?

Actually, there's one
across the street

in a nice little
italian restaurant,

but I'm sure that's probably
out of the question
at this point.

No. You can use that one

if you can hold it
till we get out of here.

There's one
down the hall.

Thank you.

When she's gone,
use this.

(sirens)

GREY:
In the event we need to
contain the building,

I need teams on
19, 20, and 21.

Yes, sir.

And secure the lobby.

Yes, sir.

Farley, what the hell
is Sabian doing out there?

No idea. Guy came in
about an hour ago,

they've been talking
ever since.

Why the hell's
this taking so long?

They're trying
to wear down Danny

so he gets tired.

Why the hell do you have
all these cops

and their accounts
in here, Niebaum?

Why are you investigating
a fraud that you're part of?

I'm not part
of any fraud.

Did you find out these cops
were skimming from the fund

and you blackmailed them?

Is that how it works?

Well, why these cops?

These guys don't have access
to the money.

Well, it's basically
insurance fraud, right?

What?

It's...

Look,

somebody--
some of these guys

on this list

submit false claims.

It's like with this
auto body thing

I pulled one time.

Uh, I mean
some...Guy I know,

Uh, he would tell
the insurance company

his car had been
wrecked. Right?

It's very simple.

And then?

Well,
he'd never get paid

If the claims agent
wasn't in on it.

So you'd need somebody
with access

to put the paperwork through
and then cover it up.

Bingo!

(chuckles)

That's where you come in...

Isn't it, Roman?

(whispering)

All right.
What is this, Sabian?

Who is this?

You're about to find out.

(ring)

Danny?

You talk to Linda?

I've done one better.
I found your informant.

You're going to end up
givin' me all my hostages.

Sergeant Cale Wangro.

He knows who's involved.

He was afraid
to come forward

after Nathan was killed,

and he wasn't sure whether
or not you were involved.

Well, who was it?

Listen, Danny...

This is gonna implicate
too many people, all right?

So the FBI is here. They're
ready to take his statement

to ensure impartiality.

But I cannot have this
go over the air, all right?

So it's over, Danny.

It's done.
Come on out.

Get my wife in there.

Get his wife.

They found the informant.

RUDY: Oh! Thank god!

Yes!

Thank god!

RUDY:
Congratulations, Maggie.
You are free to go.

Inspector,

fuck you very much.

Thank you, thank you,
thank you, thank you.

Sayonara.

Let my people go, man!

Come on, man.
Give it up.

Chris, hold on a second.

NATE: We were
at the academy.

Worked at area six together.

Chris, put Nate's
informant on.

Wait, wait. Danny,
I don't want this broadcast.

Look, if he can
clear my name,

I want to talk to him, now.

Danny, this is Cale.

Hi, Cale.

Very brave of you
to come down like this.

I guess you know I have
a lot of questions,

So let's just start
with, um,

Who was involved in this
conspiracy for 500, Cale?

I can't name names,

not in front of
everyone here.

It wouldn't be, uh,
appropriate.

I don't want to hear
about appropriate.

Just tell me
who was involved.

Now, who was it?

CALE:
Men you know, Danny.

There may be others...

(exhales)

but I only know the names
of the key players.

Don't make me
say their names.

Why didn't you
go see Niebaum?

I didn't know
if Niebaum

was getting paid off
to be quiet or not.

I couldn't trust him or
Internal Affairs, so...

I...Did hear
his name mentioned.

So Niebaum was
definitely involved.

Thanks, Cale.

Now, how did you
know Nate?

From the academy.

How long you been
on the job?

Since '74.

Why?

When's the last time
you met with Nate?

The night before
he died.

Good.
Now we're gettin'
somewhere.

RUDY: Dan.

Hold on, Cale.

DANNY: Sorry, um...

So, Nate tells me
you played ball with him

at Colorado State.
That right?

Yeah, Danny,

but what does this
have to do with anything?

Well, he went
to Arizona State, Cale.

DANNY:
Put Chris on the phone.

DANNY: Nice try, Sabian.

Your little bluff
didn't work.

Now, Niebaum told me

Nate was his informant.

Yes, he worked for I. A. D.

He worked for Niebaum
all along.

Danny--

He was describing himself.
He just didn't want me to know.

Now, Niebaum says

he was not
part of the murder.

What's goin' on here,
Sabian?

He's using our bluff
against Niebaum.

DANNY: But he's
willing to testify.

He'll name names

if you'll
grant him immunity

on the murder charge.

You call me back
if we have a deal.

Danny, talk--

(line disconnects)

We've been made.

What are you doing?
I didn't make any deal.

I didn't make--
what the fuck are you doing?

Well, they think
you did, Niebaum.

But there is
no they, right?

So you don't have
shit to worry about.

This was a bluff?

That all depends on your
position, doesn't it?

Did you know about
this, Frost?

No. No, I didn't.
I told them what I knew

about Nathan's informant.

And this is how you
used that information.

Making us think that he's
innocent after all this.

Who the fuck do you
think you are?

I can use information
any way I want

to try to end
this siege.

I don't know
who's innocent.

That's what I'm trying
to find out.

Don't call me
in here

to be part of one of
your charades again.

Karen, you--

Get him back!

Karen.

Karen.

Karen, right now,
understand,

I don't know
who to trust,

up there or in there.

The bluff wasn't
just for Danny.

Move, Rudy.

Move!

Who killed Nate?

They killed Nate,
Niebaum!

You think they won't
kill you, too?

Fuck it!

What the fuck
are you doing?

Where are you
taking me? No!

NIEBAUM:
I know nothing!

DANNY: They're just
gonna take me out

because you
set me up.

You're just gonna get
another innocent man killed.

NIEBAUM: I know nothing!
God damn it!

All right, all right,

Don't put me in
that fuckin' room!

Okay! Okay!

Don't put me
in that room!

Nate--Nate came
to me with taps.

I went to the guys who were
implicated in the taps.

They offered me money
to lose the evidence.

I did it!

NIEBAUM:
Okay, it was
a one-time deal.

They offered
the same thing to Nate.

I thought he'd take it,
he didn't, they killed him.

Who's on the taps?

Get me outta of this
fuckin' doorway!

Who's on
the fuckin' taps?

All your friends!

Who?

NIEBAUM:
Argento, Hellman,
Allen, yeah.

DANNY:
That's bullshit!

No, I have proof!
I have them on taps,

talking about how they took
money out of the fund.

They couldn't
do that themselves.

Now, who's in charge?

I don't know.

Are those taps on
this computer here?
No!

Where are they?

I have them
somewhere safe!

DISPATCH: Air Tac-1.
Civilian unit approaching.

Peel away.

LOUDSPEAKER:
You are flying in a government
crime scene air space.

It is imperative you respect
the two-mile boundary law.

Turn away
from the building.

Aah!
Who's firing?

MARKUS: Down, down,
everyone down!

CHRIS:
Who the hell
just fired?

BECK: Initiate breach.

No, no, no,
do not breach!

Let me through!
Let me through!

The team's position
has been compromised.

Unit One,
give me status.

CHIEF: Send in Unit One.

Kill the lights,
Unit One.

BECK:
Unit One, give me status.

Unit One,
we're coming in.

Aah!

COP: Move! Move!

He's got flash-bangs!

Fuck! Move, move!

Fuck!

Get down!

BECK:
Take him out now!

Take the subject out!

Do not fire! Do not!

I did not give
the order! Do not!

Terminate this breach!

(grunts)

(crowd murmuring)

(siren)

COP:
Come on, let's
keep it on back.

Danny, can you hear me?

DANNY:
Maggie, you okay?

Rudy? Markus?

(gasping)

Oh, shit. Shit!

They shot him!

Hold on, inspector.
Just hold on.

I'll get somebody
up here to help you.

(moaning)

Danny, can you hear me?

Danny, is anyone else
hurt up there?

Danny, is anyone
hurt up there?

Come on. Hold on.

I'm gonna get somebody.
Come on.

Get somebody up here!
Niebaum's been--

Oh God!

He's dead.

You hear that, Chris?
They killed him.

Oh, Jesus.

Danny,
are you shot?

Danny, is anyone
hurt up there?

Anyone else
hurt up there?

What the hell happened?

I step out of this room,
and someone gets killed.

It was an accident. What did
you expect my men to do?

A gun went off. Do you have
any idea who shot first?

What the fuck you
accusing us of?

(all yelling)
My men responded
to a situation!

A firecracker goes off,
you respond the same way.

You don't know what
happened up there.

And what did
we agree to?

We agreed that no matter
what Danny does,

no one goes in
without my authority.

That's what
we agreed on.

You've got no eyes,

you've got no ears
up there.

You got nothing
but assumptions.

Hey, I called
for the breach.

It was conducted
with my authority.

Not any more.

We're taking over.
FBI cannot stand by

and let the situation
continue as it has.

Don't take me off.
Listen to me. Listen to me!

We're asking you to leave,
Lieutenant Sabian.

All right, I bluffed
him, but he knows

what I was doing.
He understands.

Commander Beck, we need
to rotate your men off

and replace them with
the bureau's tac team.

He thinks that someone
just tried to kill him.

We're going in.
Full breach.

CHRIS: Don't do it.
Listen to me. Listen to me.

You full breach,
and everyone's gonna die.

Do you understand that?
Everyone's gonna die.

Now maybe that's what some
of you want to have happen,

but I don't.

I was brought here
to save this man's life

and to bring him out,
all right?

But there's no reason to
jeopardize hostage lives.

Shut the fuck up!

Agent Moran,
this is a mistake.

You want to change
negotiators, that's fine.

But you give Roman
even a thirty-second

window of opportunity,

we trade men now,
he'll exploit it.

We got to keep him
locked down.

My men are in place.
They can handle it.

We've seen what
your men can handle.

CHRIS: Please.

Your men
stay in place.

Our men will support
yours, commander,

but you will
execute orders

that we give.

You're off, Sabian.

I can't believe this.

I'm just surrounded
by a room of people

that want to go in there
and kill him.

This is a guy
you called your friend.

I got nothing
invested in this!

I wonder why that is.

Well, maybe someday
we'll find out.

No more negotiating.

Would you please escort
Mr. Sabian to his car?

COP: Lieutenant,
this way, sir.

CHRIS: Been dying
to go up there.

You call yourselves
his friends, huh?

Danny Roman, this is
Agent Grey of the FBI.

Chris Sabian has been
relieved of his command,

and I'm in charge now,
Danny.

GREY:
As of this moment,
all negotiations are suspended.

You have five minutes
to surrender,

or we're coming in
after you.

(sirens)

Oh, Christ,
Sabian's going in.

Danny, it's me.
I'm on my way up.

Danny, this wasn't
your fault.

We all heard him confess.

He was the guilty one,
not you.

Yeah. Well,
what's it matter, Maggie?

Nate's dead,
Niebaum's dead.

The computer's dead.

Danny, look, Sabian
is coming upstairs now.

You have to tell him
what Niebaum said.

What? Are you gonna
give up now, man?

Come on, that would
be a crime, man.

(telephone rings)

Listen, all of you.

(ring)

I'm sorry
I got you into this.

This will all
be over soon.

GREY (on radio):
Danny, pick up the phone,

or we will be
forced to come in.

(ring)

Maggie, would you tell
my wife something for me?

(ring)

Just tell her I was trying
to keep my promise.

(ring)

(ring)

Hey, Danny...

You know Niebaum
worked at home

just about as much
as he worked here.

He could have kept
Nathan's taps there.

(loads gun)

You alone?

Listen, you gotta
surrender now.

I can't hold them
back any more.

They're coming up.

I'm getting too close,
Chris.

I know what
went down now.

Niebaum told me Hellman, Allen,
and Argento are involved.

You got no proof.

Yes, he does.
Niebaum confessed.

We all heard him.

They're shooting us
one by one,

and you fuckers
aren't helping us.

Are you gonna help us
or what?

Who called for
the breach, Beck?

Yeah, but he says
you fired first.

His men responded.
Niebaum was an accident.

Niebaum was no accident.
He was assassinated.

He's got three bullets
center mass. Look.

Come on, Chris, you gotta
admit something's going on.

It doesn't matter
what's going on, Danny.

Two cops are dead, and
you killed one of them.

Now, I need to get you
and these hostages

out of here
before they come in.

Let's end this, Danny!

(grunts of struggle)

(glass breaking)

Now they had to believe
I was capable of that.

There's only
one dead cop up here,

killed by the men
who tried to set me up.

Now I know Nate tapped
Hellman and the others,

and I think those taps
are at Niebaum's house.

If I can get there,
I can end this.

They're gonna
kill you, Danny.

Do you understand that?
You got no way outta here

unless you surrender.

You gave me a way out

when you shut
the heat off.

Now you know there's
another way you can help me.

You were wrong about me.

What if I'm right
about them?

But what if you're
wrong about me?

Maggie, uncuff yourself.
Get in the conference room.

Initiate full breach.

Shoot on sight.

(grunts)

(grunts)

Come on, Rudy, move!

Move!

Here, Maggie, use this.

Markus, split this between
you and Rudy. Wet it.

You know the drill.

There's gonna be
a lot of gas and smoke.

Give me those keys.

Don't be scared.

They're coming to save
you in a minute.

Close the door.

Down, down,
down on the ground now!

COP: move back!

Double up,
now, now, now, now!

To the right!

Found the hostages.
No sign of Roman.

Check the elevator shaft,

Check every vent,
check the basement.

Come on, get up!

Let's go! Let's go!

We found Scott!

He's alive!

You want to prove
your innocence...

here's your chance.

But you make
one wrong move...

and I'm gonna
take you down myself.

Understand?

All right, you wanna
get outta here?

Follow me.

If he's in here,
we'll find him.

If he's not...

He's gone mobile.

This is
Commander Beck.

I am now back in charge
of this operation.

What the hell
are you doing?

If he's out
of the building,

he's no longer in
your jurisdiction.

Dispatch, suspect may
have left the scene,

possibly on foot.

Alert all units.

DISPATCHER: Copy that,
alerting all units.

Sorry, lieutenant,
can we check the trunk?

(steam hissing)

(people shouting)

(engine starts)

I don't know what
the fuck was going on.

A lot of shit
happened up there.

All right, now, you
must have some idea.

You know something, I would
really like to help out,

but my lips are sealed.

Frankly, I don't trust
any of you fuckin' guys.

I'm very disappointed
in all of you.

CHIEF: Maggie,
you gotta help us out here.

I know what
you're feeling.

I know that you
sympathize with Danny,

but we need to stop him

before he does something
dangerous again.

You don't want
anyone else hurt, do you?

All right, Maggie,
you know something,

you don't tell us,
that's obstruction of justice.

Want to go to jail?

He went to
Niebaum's house.

TRAVIS:
why did he go there?

Maggie?

Why did he go there?

(sighs)

There's nothing here.

Chris, who did
Nate go and see

the night before
he was killed?

Did Linda tell you?

Yeah, he went to see you,

but you weren't there
at the precinct.

You're running
out of time, Danny.

Dispatch, this is
commander Beck.

DISPATCHER: Go ahead.

I need an air unit
deployed at 1300 block
of Addison.

Have available
HBT units meet me

at the corner of
Addison and Iroquois.

I also need
an HBT supervisor

to finish clearing
the building.

DISPATCHER: Copy. Relay.

(siren)

Come on, Danny,
there's nothing here.
It's over.

That's it. I'm
taking you in, man.

You had your chance.

Look, look,
don't screw me now.

You said you were gonna
give me time, right?

Now, look, I know these are
the bastards that killed Nate.

Now all I need is...

Two Minutes, just two minutes
and your radio. All right?

I can make this work.
Come on! Come on!

(guns cocked)

Hold it right there,
Hellman!

You come down
this hallway,

I'll shoot you
one by one!

HELLMAN:
Danny! Danny Roman.

Come on. It's all over.

Huh? You'll do
a little time.

Karen will be
taken care of. Okay?

Nobody gets hurt.

HELLMAN: All right?
Come on, surrender.

Surrender, my ass!

I've got
two disks here

With your voices
on them.

Nate's taps.

Come on
down the hall!

I got fifteen
shots here.
That's five apiece.

(glass breaking)

HELLMAN: Whatever you're
trying to pull, Roman,

it's not gonna work.

Would you
stop this shit

and come on out before
somebody gets killed.

DANNY: Look, I know
somebody else was in charge.

You guys couldn't have
pulled this off by yourself.

Danny, man,
you got this all wrong.

No, I got it right.

Is that why you sound
so nervous, Argento?

You kill
Niebaum and Nate?

Danny, that's absurd.

Come on. You know
your guys out there

are gonna leave you
hanging for murder one

While they plea down.

Make a deal for yourself

While you still can,
Argento.

ARGENTO:
Danny, I swear to you.

We don't know what
you're talking about.

All right, play dumb.

How could you dumb fucks

let somebody
get you on tape?

Come on, listen to you.

Why don't you stop this shit
and come on out?

All right.
Keep talking asshole.

You've already done
everything wrong.

You left me alive,
me against you,

and I won.

Hey, fuck you,
huh?

Fuck you!

Let me tell you something.
I don't give a fuck

what kind of evidence
you got. You know why?

Huh? Because you're
not gonna make it

out of here alive,
motherfucker.

FROST: Stand down.

Just put your weapons down

and move your asses
out of here now.

Frost?

Yeah. Danny,
it's me, Frost.

Yeah, Danny,
I'm ordering them off.

I'm locking
them out now.

It's just you and me,
buddy.

You hear that, Danny?

They're gone.

Listen, Danny...

I know you're scared.

I know you don't
trust anyone.

A lot of shit
went down.

I don't even understand
some of it myself.

Come on out, Danny.
You have my support.

Any evidence you have,
let's just bring it out there.

Hey, Frost.
Come on.

What the hell are you
doing here, Sabian?

Finishing what you started.

What are you
talking about?

Roman is going out with me.
No one else. Alone.

We can't trust
anyone else.

Yeah. That's right.

We don't know who
to trust, do we?

Do you like
westerns, Frost?

What the fuck is that
supposed to mean, huh?

I like westerns.

I can't get
enough of them.

I watch 'em
all the time.

My favorites have
always been the ones

where the hero
dies at the end.

You remember
Shane, Danny?

What?

I think
you're right.

Shane died
at the end.

So, you killed Nathan.

I killed Danny.

And now my hands are
just as dirty as yours,

only I still have
the evidence,

so I'd say I'm in a very
good position to negotiate.

So, you wanna deal...

You deal with me.

And, uh,
there's a time limit
on these negotiations,

(sirens approaching)
'cause we're about
to be interrupted,

So let's do this
quickly. I want in.

60% of everything
(sirens)you've taken.

Well, I can't give you
what I don't have.

You see, I spent
a lot of my take.

Also, I don't know
how much Allen,

Hellman, and Argento
have left.

We used a lot of it
to set Roman up.

All right. 50% of
what you don't have.

30%.

45.

35.

You should have been
a negotiator.

All right. I want
all the evidence destroyed.

Deal.

This is everything, huh?

Mmm.

What do you think?

Ha ha ha.

(siren)

Danny Roman's
been shot.

He's dead.

CHRIS (over radio):
Let's get you some help.

(Danny groaning)

CHRIS: Come on.
Here we go.

That's it. Come on.

There you go.

CHRIS: We got
an officer down in here!

BECK:
You have the right
to remain silent.

If you give up the right
to remain silent,

anything you say can and
will be used against--

No! No! No! No!

(groaning)

You're not gonna
get off that easy.

Wait, Karen, wait.

(moans)

Get some help here!

We got
an injured cop here.

Give me your hand.

Oh!

Danny, you know
what I thought.

I'm sorry.

Sorry about that.

Yeah. Nice bluff, Chris.

Well, it worked.

Anyway, I figured
you'd rather

be shot by me
than by him.

Yeah.

Here's the one demand
I didn't meet yet.

Nice talking to you,
lieutenant.

Thanks.

Let's get him
out of here.

BECK: Eagle, make sure
this location is secured.

I want this street
cleared right now!

We got an ambulance
coming through here.

Move it!

(sirens)

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