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Annie: So, why is all this happening? I mean, what did we do, bomb the guy's country or something?
Jack: No, it's just a guy who wants money.
Annie: I don't buy that. It's not a very good way to make money. So, um, what is this guy's deal?
Jack: A while back he held some people for ransom. It went sour, and now he's a little pissed at me.
Annie: What does that have to do with us?
Jack: Nothing. It's a game. If he gets the money, he wins. If the bus blows up, he wins.
Annie: What if you win?
Jack: Then tomorrow we'll play another one.
Annie: But I'm not available to drive tomorrow. Busy.
Man: We got no match for that description. No one's lost a thumb for at least the last ten years.
Woman: He could be from anywhere.
Man: I can't access all that.
Harry: Forget the files. I want you to start going through the pension fund. This guy's drawin' disability. He may not be L.A.P.D., but he's livin' here now. I want pictures! I've seen this asshole.
Mac: Hey!
Jack: Hey, Mac!
Mac: Let's get these passengers off the bus!
Jack: We can't do it, sir.
Mac: There's no time for any stunts, Traven. We gotta get these people out of harm's way.
Jack: I got orders! We move these people, he'll see. Remember, crazy, not stupid.
Mac: All right, look. Harry's tryin' to find out who this guy is. We think maybe he's a cop.
Norwood （Over Radio）: Lieutenant! It's him. He wants to talk to Jack.
Mac: He's on the line for you.
Jack: Okay, give him the number.
Mac: Give him the number!
Jack: How's he doing?
Woman 1: The bleeding is less, but……
Woman 2: Are they going to help us?
Man: Sure they are. They're the police. Hey, your taxes are payin' their salary. If we die, they gotta take a pay cut. I mean, you know……
Jack: Yeah.
Howard Payne: I think we have trust. But it looks on TV like you're tryin' to get those passengers off the bus.
Jack: Look, you gotta let me have one.
Howard Payne: Now, we went over the rules.
Jack: As an act of faith. We have an injured man here. The driver's been shot.
Howard Payne: Jack, now tell me that you haven't been shooting the passengers. I thought it was customary for a police officer to, you know, shoot the bad guys, huh?
Jack: This man has no time.
Howard Payne: No one gets off!
Jack: It'll grease the wheels with the money men if you show a little charity. There's still gonna be plenty of us to kill.
Howard Payne: Okay, son, you can try and unload the driver. You tell that wildcat behind the wheel not to slow down, though, or he won't even get a chance to bleed to death. And Jack? Don't slip.
Annie: So, why is all this happening? I mean, what did we do, bomb the guy's country or something?
Jack: No, it's just a guy who wants money.
Annie: I don't buy that. It's not a very good way to make money. So, um, what is this guy's deal?
Jack: A while back he held some people for ransom. It went sour, and now he's a little pissed at me.
Annie: What does that have to do with us?
Jack: Nothing. It's a game. If he gets the money, he wins. If the bus blows up, he wins.
Annie: What if you win?
Jack: Then tomorrow we'll play another one.
Annie: But I'm not available to drive tomorrow. Busy.
Man: We got no match for that description. No one's lost a thumb for at least the last ten years.
Woman: He could be from anywhere.
Man: I can't access all that.
Harry: Forget the files. I want you to start going through the pension fund. This guy's drawin' disability. He may not be L.A.P.D., but he's livin' here now. I want pictures! I've seen this asshole.
Mac: Hey!
Jack: Hey, Mac!
Mac: Let's get these passengers off the bus!
Jack: We can't do it, sir.
Mac: There's no time for any stunts, Traven. We gotta get these people out of harm's way.
Jack: I got orders! We move these people, he'll see. Remember, crazy, not stupid.
Mac: All right, look. Harry's tryin' to find out who this guy is. We think maybe he's a cop.
Norwood （Over Radio）: Lieutenant! It's him. He wants to talk to Jack.
Mac: He's on the line for you.
Jack: Okay, give him the number.
Mac: Give him the number!
Jack: How's he doing?
Woman 1: The bleeding is less, but……
Woman 2: Are they going to help us?
Man: Sure they are. They're the police. Hey, your taxes are payin' their salary. If we die, they gotta take a pay cut. I mean, you know……
Jack: Yeah.
Howard Payne: I think we have trust. But it looks on TV like you're tryin' to get those passengers off the bus.
Jack: Look, you gotta let me have one.
Howard Payne: Now, we went over the rules.
Jack: As an act of faith. We have an injured man here. The driver's been shot.
Howard Payne: Jack, now tell me that you haven't been shooting the passengers. I thought it was customary for a police officer to, you know, shoot the bad guys, huh?
Jack: This man has no time.
Howard Payne: No one gets off!
Jack: It'll grease the wheels with the money men if you show a little charity. There's still gonna be plenty of us to kill.
Howard Payne: Okay, son, you can try and unload the driver. You tell that wildcat behind the wheel not to slow down, though, or he won't even get a chance to bleed to death. And Jack? Don't slip.