majinsharingan
01-22-2008, 08:20 PM
Chapter 1: Taken…
Shows the city of Vancouver from the streets and people walking on the streets and cars on the road: Sunday, March 15, 2008.
Shows people crossing the street: 4’o’clock.
Shows a bank: The bank has only 5 customers left.
Shows a Clint yelling at a teller inside the bank: And 5 minutes…till their lives change forever…
Clint, yelling at a woman teller: I don’t care if it says I can’t withdraw! I need the money to get out of town! All my information and cards check out! Why won’t you give me my money.
Woman Teller, name tag says Janie: I’m sorry sir, but your account says that you cannot take money out from this bank.
Clint: That’s bull! I want my money!
Janie: I’m sorry sir…
Janie uses her inhaler.
Janie: That is what the computer says…
Clint: I don’t care what the computer says! I want my money!
David, to Michael: Man this guy is loud.
Michael, to David: I know!
Libby: He better hurry up if we don’t get our withdrawal I’m gonna kick his ass!
Eric: Easy, babe. Let’s not get ourselves arrested today.
Libby: Fine!
A man with a long case in his hand walks in.
The man walks upstairs.
Janie: We can give you a check for this amount of money.
Clint sighs.
Clint: I don’t want a check! I need it on my card!
Jackal runs in: Yo! What’s takin’ so long!
Jessie: This guy’s not getting his money…it’s taking forever!
A father and son walk in, laughing.(Doug and Sammy)
Doug walks up to the teller: Um…Hi. I’d like to make a withdrawal from my account.
Adam: For how much?
Doug: Um…let’s see…about 150 loonies.
Adam, punches in some numbers.: I’ll get right on that.
Adam hands money to Doug and Doug takes it: Thank you!
Doug and Sammy walk away.
Shows James and Thomas sitting on a bench, James looking a bit shocked.
Thomas: It’ll be okay. I’ll go get Dad’s money.
James: Kay…
Thomas steps in line: Excuse me?
Shows Lilly: Could I cut ahead of you? It’ll just be real quick.
Thomas, looks back at Lilly.
Shows, Derek, Monty, Steven, Julia, Tyler, Liz and Hailey.
Lilly smiles: They’re all with me.
Thomas: Oh okay! Yeah go on ahead.
Lilly, walks in front of Thomas: Thank you.
Lilly walks up to the teller: I’d like to withdraw…
Lilly turns around.
Lilly: !
Shows 31 men, wearing all black and carrying guns standing in the center of the room.
Aston: Well hello.
Everyone turns around: !!!
Ryan shoots the ceiling twice: Alright!
Ryan: Here’s how it’s gonna go down…
Ryan: We’re cleaning out every vault, every box, every nook and cranny.
Ryan: There will be no questions. There will be no resistance.
Aston: Understood?
Ryan: Good…
Ryan points to where James is with his gun: Now everyone move over there! Including the tellers!
Everyone runs over to where James is.
Sammy starts crying: Daddy, I’m scared!
Doug, hugs and pats Sammy’s head: It’s okay son, it’s okay.
Clint, to himself: Well this is just perfect!
Steven: Fuck…
Ryan: No talking!
Benji: It’s fine, Ryan. We have guns, what’re they gonna do?
Ryan looks at Aston.
Aston: Whatever.
Ryan, into the walkie-talkie: How’s it looking up there?
Ian, looking through a sniper rifle and holding the walkie up to his mouth: Looks fine, no one in sight.
Ryan: Good.
Ryan, into another walkie: What about you?
Ben: I got upstairs fine, no one noticed me.
Thomas thought: So that was Ben…..
Ben: No sign of police on the strip.
Ryan: Good, keep it that way.
Ryan looks at the hostages and smirk.
Ryan: We’ll be taking the money. We will kill three of you. And take one of you with us. Then the rest of you are free to go.
Sammy cries more.
Thomas looks uneasy.
Adam fiddles with his wedding ring.
Monty and Julia hold hands.
Eric holds Libby close.
Monty fiddles with the bible in his back pocket.
Michael reaches back.
David shakes his head.
Michael puts his hand on his leg.
Aston: Ryan. Benji. Clean out the booths.
Aston points to his left: You three get the safe behind the booths.
Aston points to his right: You three get the safe next to it.
Aston: The rest of you…pick a level of the bank, and sweep it clean.
The men: Yes sir!
Aston: Now go!
The men run off.
Ian, through the walkie: Any trouble down there?
Aston: No trouble….
Aston smirks, evilly: The fun is just beginning.
(End of Chapter)
Shows the city of Vancouver from the streets and people walking on the streets and cars on the road: Sunday, March 15, 2008.
Shows people crossing the street: 4’o’clock.
Shows a bank: The bank has only 5 customers left.
Shows a Clint yelling at a teller inside the bank: And 5 minutes…till their lives change forever…
Clint, yelling at a woman teller: I don’t care if it says I can’t withdraw! I need the money to get out of town! All my information and cards check out! Why won’t you give me my money.
Woman Teller, name tag says Janie: I’m sorry sir, but your account says that you cannot take money out from this bank.
Clint: That’s bull! I want my money!
Janie: I’m sorry sir…
Janie uses her inhaler.
Janie: That is what the computer says…
Clint: I don’t care what the computer says! I want my money!
David, to Michael: Man this guy is loud.
Michael, to David: I know!
Libby: He better hurry up if we don’t get our withdrawal I’m gonna kick his ass!
Eric: Easy, babe. Let’s not get ourselves arrested today.
Libby: Fine!
A man with a long case in his hand walks in.
The man walks upstairs.
Janie: We can give you a check for this amount of money.
Clint sighs.
Clint: I don’t want a check! I need it on my card!
Jackal runs in: Yo! What’s takin’ so long!
Jessie: This guy’s not getting his money…it’s taking forever!
A father and son walk in, laughing.(Doug and Sammy)
Doug walks up to the teller: Um…Hi. I’d like to make a withdrawal from my account.
Adam: For how much?
Doug: Um…let’s see…about 150 loonies.
Adam, punches in some numbers.: I’ll get right on that.
Adam hands money to Doug and Doug takes it: Thank you!
Doug and Sammy walk away.
Shows James and Thomas sitting on a bench, James looking a bit shocked.
Thomas: It’ll be okay. I’ll go get Dad’s money.
James: Kay…
Thomas steps in line: Excuse me?
Shows Lilly: Could I cut ahead of you? It’ll just be real quick.
Thomas, looks back at Lilly.
Shows, Derek, Monty, Steven, Julia, Tyler, Liz and Hailey.
Lilly smiles: They’re all with me.
Thomas: Oh okay! Yeah go on ahead.
Lilly, walks in front of Thomas: Thank you.
Lilly walks up to the teller: I’d like to withdraw…
Lilly turns around.
Lilly: !
Shows 31 men, wearing all black and carrying guns standing in the center of the room.
Aston: Well hello.
Everyone turns around: !!!
Ryan shoots the ceiling twice: Alright!
Ryan: Here’s how it’s gonna go down…
Ryan: We’re cleaning out every vault, every box, every nook and cranny.
Ryan: There will be no questions. There will be no resistance.
Aston: Understood?
Ryan: Good…
Ryan points to where James is with his gun: Now everyone move over there! Including the tellers!
Everyone runs over to where James is.
Sammy starts crying: Daddy, I’m scared!
Doug, hugs and pats Sammy’s head: It’s okay son, it’s okay.
Clint, to himself: Well this is just perfect!
Steven: Fuck…
Ryan: No talking!
Benji: It’s fine, Ryan. We have guns, what’re they gonna do?
Ryan looks at Aston.
Aston: Whatever.
Ryan, into the walkie-talkie: How’s it looking up there?
Ian, looking through a sniper rifle and holding the walkie up to his mouth: Looks fine, no one in sight.
Ryan: Good.
Ryan, into another walkie: What about you?
Ben: I got upstairs fine, no one noticed me.
Thomas thought: So that was Ben…..
Ben: No sign of police on the strip.
Ryan: Good, keep it that way.
Ryan looks at the hostages and smirk.
Ryan: We’ll be taking the money. We will kill three of you. And take one of you with us. Then the rest of you are free to go.
Sammy cries more.
Thomas looks uneasy.
Adam fiddles with his wedding ring.
Monty and Julia hold hands.
Eric holds Libby close.
Monty fiddles with the bible in his back pocket.
Michael reaches back.
David shakes his head.
Michael puts his hand on his leg.
Aston: Ryan. Benji. Clean out the booths.
Aston points to his left: You three get the safe behind the booths.
Aston points to his right: You three get the safe next to it.
Aston: The rest of you…pick a level of the bank, and sweep it clean.
The men: Yes sir!
Aston: Now go!
The men run off.
Ian, through the walkie: Any trouble down there?
Aston: No trouble….
Aston smirks, evilly: The fun is just beginning.
(End of Chapter)