[draws his gun on another guard]Don't move! Don't fuckin' move! Put your hands in the air! Put your hands in the air! Put 'em up!
[the terrified guard puts his hands up]Get on your knees! Get on your knees!
[McCauley binds the guard's hands behind his back and then pushes him to the ground. McCauley then gets up on the top of one of the desks]We want to hurt no one! We're here for the bank's money, not your money. Your money is insured by the federal government, you're not gonna lose a dime! Think of your families, don't risk your life. Don't try and be a hero!
[has gun on a severely injured Waingro]Look at me. *Look at me!*[doesn't want to and whimpers] [slowly pathetically looks upward][fires two shots into Waingro's chest][makes some wild horrible gasping sound][aims upward and fires a third shot, this one into Waingro's head]
[McCauley starts to perform a three-point turn with the ambulance, to block the armored car. Shiherlis and Waingro start up their tow truck, and speed towards the stopped car. The driver looks up just as the truck broadsides the car, turning it over. The car skids across the parking lot of a rental car dealer, crushing several cars. As the dust settles, the men put on hockey masks and come out, guns drawn, and Chris starts hammering an explosive charge into the rear doors][into his radio] 211! 211! We're being held up!
[as the men stand guard, Shiherlis listens to the police scanner]
[Police Scanner]: 211, armored car...[Shiherlis picks up his radio]
[He starts the clock and tosses it to McCauley]Clear!
[He presses the detonator several times, setting off the explosive charge. The blast blows open the truck's back doors, and shatters a row of windows on all of the cars in the parking lot. He then pulls the guards out of the truck, and Waingro takes them hostage. Shiherlis goes into the truck and locates the sheets of bearer bonds. As they wait, Waingro keeps the guards frozen in place by holding a Star Megastar handgun on them, and McCauley checks the time, while Trejo deploys a spike strip across the street][to the guards] Get back. Get back!
[pistol-whips the first guard. Cheritto gives him a disapproving look]
[Shiherlis finds the last of the sheets he needs, and exits the armored car]
[Waingro continues to train his gun on the guards]
[pause]You wanna fuck with me?
[shoots the first guard in the head. The second guard starts to reach for his ankle holster, and McCauley empties his gun into the guard's chest. Cheritto trains his gun on the third guard. With a nod from McCauley, Cheritto gives the guard a double tap to the chest. He then steps up and delivers a final shot to the head]
[no response, Chris sees something out the window]
[gets up and Cheritto goes to sit where Trejo was at the end of the table][enters the diner. Trejo returns, Cheritto gets up, Trejo takes his place as Cheritto sits down next to Chris. Neil sits down next to Waingro, waiting for an explanation]