Man: "Everybody down! On the ground!" he orders, firing a shot towards a mirror as another man fires a shot into the air, making patrons inside a club scream out in fear
Man 2: "Don't move!"
Man 3: "Keep your hands on the table! Don't look at me!"
Man: "All right, I want everyone to stay where they are."
Manager: "I got ten grand in the safe, just take it and don't kill anyone, okay?" he holds his hands up in surrender, voice shaking in fear
Man 4: "Downstairs!"
Manager: "I don't know what you think you've heard, there's nothing down there." he shakily breathes as the key around is neck is removed
Man 4: "Do it! Move!" he orders, pulling him down the hall along with the others
Man: "Open it!"
Manager: "You know this is suicide." he sighs, pulling open crate doors which reveals a metal door
Man 2: "On the floor!" they order the groups of men and women in the room standing around tables with drugs on them, locking the door behind them
Man 3: "Everybody get down! Get down!"
Man 4: "Hustle!"
Man 3: "Get down on the ground! Get your hands behind your back."
Man 4: "Don't move." he orders, keeping his gun pointed at the manager as the others tie up the men, opening the backpack on his back to pull out other bags, beginning to place stacks of drugs inside of them
Manager: "There's no way you're getting out of here alive."
Grabbing a hammer from the backpack one of the men move towards a wall, beginning to create a hole through it towards the outside of the building
Man 2: "All right, we're good!" he calls out, grabbing hold of one of the bags
Hearing the door jiggle the group hurries through the hole as the one pointing the gun at the manager keeps the gun in his direction as he backs towards the hole, quickly diving through it when the door opens and men enter the room
Running down the street the group of four arrive at a pickup truck, hopping into the cab as the truck turns on
Jay: "Woo-hoo!" he excitedly chuckles, removing the mask from his face
Genevieve: "Did you get it?" she turns to face the group as Jay holds up one of the bags of drugs
Nodding, Genevieve speeds off just as the men arrive, shooting towards the truck
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Voight: "Everybody good? Everybody in one piece?" he chuckles, opening the back part of the cab as the group arrives at the precinct
Antonio: "20 kilos of pure Passion."
Joseph: "I now see why criminals love what they do." he chuckles, hopping out
Jay: "I've done some pretty crazy recon missions but that got my heart pumping."
Genevieve: "Uh, sorry about your truck, Mads."
Madeline: "What are you sorry for? With all these holes I can get a whole new ride free of charge." she smirks, grabbing hold of the keys Genevieve holds out to her
Commander: "You two!" he motions Voight and Erin off to the side
•••
Jay: "That club manager? He's talking."
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Kevin: "Yo, yo, Sarge. Got a wire up on Trenton's phone. And we got eyes right there on the club through the mini-cam that we planted across the street."
