Shut up.

I got one last job for you, Detective. You hear me?

Look, we've been all through this. Yeah?

Yeah. I said I can't do it.

Hmm. That's the wrong answer. The table.

[Grunting]

I'm a detective, Verone! You do anything to me,

the whole force is gonna be on your ass in a minute.

Shut your mouth! You fat piece of shit.

You can stop right now.

[Whitworth Mutters] [Squeaking]

- What the hell... What the hell is that? - Sit down.

You're gonna regret this. Just stop right now!

Once the bucket gets hot enough, Detective,

the rat is gonna want out.

Get...

And the only direction it can go is south.

Hey! Get... Hey!

Hold that. [Gasping]

- Get it off me! I'll forget it ever happened. - Shut up.

Did you know that your average rat... [Rat Squeaking]

can chew through a steel drain pipe?

You see, you have nothing to worry about when he's screaming, Detective.

It's when he goes quiet that he goes to work.

[Whitworth] Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!

Don't be stupid. Stop it now.

You're in charge of the units that are watching my properties, huh?

What I want is, I want a 15-minute window...

where everybody... and I mean everybody... disappears.

You hear me? I can't do it!

[Moaning, Whimpering]

- [Gasping] Stop it. I can't do it. Help! - Okay. Monica, come here.

- Help! Help! - Shut him up. Shut him up.

Help! Help!

[Squeaking] Help!

Help! Help!

[Muffled Groaning] He's biting me!

- Help! Help! - What?

[Muffled Shouting, Screaming]

- You got somethin' you wanna say? - [Muffled Screaming]

He bit me! [Groaning]

- Yes, I'll do it! - Do what? Say it.

I'll do it. I'll give you your window.

[Gasping, Whimpering] Just get it off me!

[Groaning] Get it off!

You betray me,

and my rat here...

is gonna visit your wife, Lynn... yeah...

your son, Clay, and your daughter, Lexi.

Do you hear me? You understand me? Huh?

You hear me? Yes.

I'll burn your... eyes out! I'll burn 'em out!

[Whimpering] Get it off me.

Good. Now you can go. Get it off me.

Get rid ofhim. Let's go. Get if off!