- l know you're up there. - Shit !

- Where's Kenneth ? - He's up here.

He's dead.

- Come on, Jack, don't. - Pretend it's not me.

- You think l'd shoot you ? - If you don't, somebody else will.

What're you now ? A desperado ?

- Put the gun down. - l'm not goin' back.

Jack, please, don't make me do this. Put the gun down.

- Damn it, Jack, put the gun down ! - [ Sirens In Distance ]

No more time-outs.

You win, Jack.

- l can't shoot you. - You did. You shot me.

You know what l mean.

l'm sorry. l wish things were different.