The first 200 lines.
Look at the Blu-Ray one.
Whaddya think of this one?
What're you doing?
Hello, I said, what are you do...
Stop lookin' at me.
Gonna get me caught up.
You finding everything okay, ma'am?
Yes, I am.
Thank you so much, Chip.
You have a great selection here.
Thanks.
You pendejos give a whole new meaning
to the phrase "quality family time".
Mr. Traiman left early?
No goodbyes?
- In the way he explained it to me,
he had a two o'clock tee-time.
Looks like he left the keys to the kingdom
without making the proper introductions,
which means I'm Hugh.
Chip.
You manage another store?
Arden for two years.
Arden?
Who'd you piss off to get transferred to the 'hood, bro?
Maybe it was a promotion.
Maybe I'm just that good.
Maybe they sent me here to shape up the squares
that they don't think can cut it.
You're messin' with me, right?
Yeah, I'm messin' with you.
Hey, do me a favor.
My account's updatin'.
I need you to log me in so I can
tally up these a.m. receipts.
Sure.
Almost had you.
You shoulda seen your face.
- I'm a fan of the classic toaster,
let's get that one straight.
A toaster is like a bike.
Gets you where you need to go, A to B, white to wheat.
- Spare us the up-sale and the jokes.
That one.
Don't even think about it.
It's the same model I got when I was married.
It's a nice model.
The base model definitely works,
but it's kind of a personal tragedy to let you guys
cling on to such outdated technology.
You know, a lot has changed since Nixon was President.
Nixon?
- You know, my grandma would side with you.
Yours is a generation I respect.
I'm 49.
- Yeah, I'd agree with that assessment.
You'd agree with what?
That I look old?
'Scuse me, sir.
There's no running.
Front store!
Now!
- Oh, my God, Cindy, he has a gun!
- Okay, let's check out the car stereo section
while our friend vacates.
Hey, watch them.
Got room for one more.
- What, are you gonna stick a PlayStation up your ass?
You got so much shit under your shirt
you're the one that looks like it's pregnant.
- You really gonna talk shit right now?
Just have my back.
Oh, okay, I'll have your back.
You know what?
Fuck the PlayStation, and just get a big TV for me.
Take the floor model, huh?
Put it up your ass.
And if they say something,
we'll just tell 'em you got hemorrhoids.
Take the--
Come here!
Yo, dial 9-1-1.
You, come here.
All right, listen, tell you one time only.
Oh, shit!
Where you going?
Get to front.
Get to front, now!
- Chill, homie. - Now!
Okay!
- Yes, I said the Leisure Guys Electronics Store.
The Florin Mall.
This bitch wants a fuckin' address.
Just trace the fuckin' call!
I am calm.
I told you, there's a gunman in here shooting.
Multiple gunmen.
Multiple robbers!
We don't know that they robbers.
Do you wanna do this, huh?
Hang up, somebody's comin'.
Hey, you!
What you doin' here?
- I'm just helpin' the customers.
No, no, please, please!
- Move! - Please don't, no, no!
No more hiding.
No one need to die.
Anyone move, you die.
Anyone look at me, you die.
Anyone speak, you die.
- All right, mother fucker, we get it.
We take a shit, we die.
Why don't you just take the money
and get the fuck outta here?
When I marched with my father in Mississippi,
the Klan had guns, too.
They didn't scare me then,
and you don't scare me now.
I think you knocked him unconscious!
Good, nigga lucky he not die.
- There's no need for that kind of talk!
I'm chink, too!
No different.
Neither of us have chance in United State.
We shoot someone now.
No.
No, no, no!
Manager.
Where manager?
Where?
Oh, fuck.
Me.
I'm in charge, I guess.
Okay, okay, okay, okay. - Safe.
Where is safe?
- I have the keys to the register.
No register, safe.
Real money.
- I don't know the combination to the safe.
- Manager have key to everything.
Okay, look, I lied, all right?
I'm not the manager.
Where is he?
I don't know, man.
Maybe he went for lunch, or something, okay?
I promise, I'm not the fuckin' manager,
and I don't get paid enough for this shit.
Fuck!
Lock the door.
Okay, whoa.
I'm lockin'.
- Lock them now, or I shoot the kid.
I'm doing it as fast as I can.
Loi.
What you want?
I have to pee.
Get on the fucking floor.
You have four second.
One.
Two.
Three.
Long.
9-1-1, what is your emergency?
Okay, we take control here.
We want police department.
I'm in control.
Ma'am, I'mma need you to move.
We need to keep this area clear.
Hey, do we know anything yet?
- You know all the entrances and exits in this place, right?
Yes, sir.
- Okay, I want you to stay close, all right?
Gotcha.
Kapinski.
Detective Rick Gomez.
Hostage Negotiations.
You're Glassman's guy?
Yeah.
Nice car.
Just you?
Just me.
Hell.
You know, I'm thinkin' we need a complete team on this,
I really do.
I think we are a team.
Me, you, the guy in there.
We're lucky nobody gets hurt.
Excuse me, you're mall security?
Yes, sir.
All your guys good?
Yeah, all accounted for.
- All right, well, stick around, huh?
You got it.
There it is.
All right.
What's the first play, coach?
Establish communication,
try to figure out who's in charge.
Try?
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