Ready To Kill / Script

( Cinematic 1

( Jacob, Wallace , Walter, Ben , stands out of the middle of nowhere in the countryside in Jacob's car. )

Wallace : Cops always don't catch escaped criminals all the time, you know that?

Jacob : Really?

Wallace : Yeah, really.

Walter : this cop stuff is going through your heads, enough talking and let's see who got these cops on our tail.

Jacob : yes, boss.

Wallace : Oh, i got something back there.

Ben : What is it?

Wallace : Dossier. picked it up back there inside the hotel.

Jacob : Who it was it from?

Wallace : Cop name, Frankie Shell.

Walter : Who is that?

Wallace : the cop in the hotel that Jacob killed back there.

Jacob : The codes, the evidence, every cop was gonna be looking for us & them. Okay, let's see who set us up.

Wallace : ( reads through the dossier )

Found him!

Walter : Who is he?

Wallace : Mr. Turner Holster. FBI Agent. Old guy must've ratted us out, let's get to him!

Walter : Jacob, drive!

( Cinematic 2 )

( Jacob, Walter, Ben, Wallace gets out of the Black Dodge in front of a bar )

Wallace : Ben, come here. here's a gun, keep it as a reward.

( the men burst through the door )

Jacob : Turner Holster, don't move!

Bartender : ( pulls out shotgun & loads it )

Turner Holster : Whoa, whoa, whoa, What's the problem, fellas? put the gun down, please.

Wallace : your cop buddies almost got us killed, except your cop friend almost busted my friend here. So, you gonna pay.

Turner Holster : It's the codes & evidence, isn't it? i set you up because we want them back politely but we warn you about them, so i had to do it.

Wallace : do nothing, old man. now stop with the talking and come over here, now.

Turner Holster : ( comes over to Wallace, Walter, Ben, Jacob while he puts at gunpoint, and knocks out Jacob )

Jacob : ( falls down )

Bartender : ( pulls out shotgun again & cocks it )

Jacob : Not good.

( Cinematic 2 )

( Jacob & Wallace rams Turner's car and making him stop, Wallace kicks him down in the face and the both beats him down )

Jacob : ( takes the codes & evidence out of his suit and hands them over to Wallace )

Wallace : ( tosses the codes & evidences to the dead Turner )

Polite that, old man.

Jacob : hope the FBI don't find him, because people are my enemies, they always got something to do with everything.

Wallace : you know, Jackie, for a 28-year old skilled hitman, i hope you say to Shannon you on a business trip.

Jacob : Married for three months, i can't even i hear myself think.