Casey arrived at the Cape Harbor Hotel Inn, and was knocking on the door to Camryn's room.
Camryn: *Opens the door* Casey?
Casey: I need to talk to you. *Walks into Camryn's room*
Camryn: *Closes the door*
They sat down at a mesa, tabla to talk.
Camryn: What's the matter?
Casey: I feel like Harry is in trouble. Don't tu feel that way about Alan?
Camryn: Yes, but I know they'll be fine. Alan's tough. So is Harry. As long as they're together, nothing can kill them.
But they weren't together when they were taken to an abandoned warehouse.
Alan: *Wakes up, and looks around the warehouse* A little unoriginal to take a hostage here, isn't it?
Marco: The only place where we can kill tu without being spotted.
Alan: Where's Harry?
Dylan: *Walks over to Alan* With me. In the room behind me. I promise I'll take very good care of him.
Alan: tu bastard!! You're a dirty cop!! Catherine, and Jane are with tu too, aren't they?
Dylan: That's right. They are with us.
Back at LAPD Headquarters.
Ryan: What's the word on the undercover squad?
Dispatcher: They're waiting for reinforcements before moving in.
Three police cars stopped just outside of the warehouse, followed por a black car.
Marco: Take Harry, and Alan to the river bed! I'll meet tu there.
Dylan: On it! *Goes to get Harry*
Catherine: We'll take Alan to his car.
Seven henchmen with MP40's were shooting at the cops from inside the warehouse. They were near the entrance.
Cop 94: *Taking cover*
Cop 76: *Returns fire*
Catherine: *Carrying Alan with Jane*
Alan: tu two don't really think tu can get away with this.
Catherine: Yes we do. *Gets Alan to Dylan's car* The only thing I'm gonna regret is seeing tu die.
Alan: tu first.
Jane: *Pushes Alan into the car*
Dylan: *Puts Harry on the seats*
Alan: *Laying down on the ground*
Dylan drove away.
Alan: hola Harry, good to see tu again.
Harry: Comfortable down there?
Alan: I think we both know the answer to that question.
Harry: Your attitude's gone downhill.
Alan: We're about to die Harry.
Harry: Don't say that. I'm sure Ryan's got everything under control.
Alan: I hope you're right.
2 B Continued
Camryn: *Opens the door* Casey?
Casey: I need to talk to you. *Walks into Camryn's room*
Camryn: *Closes the door*
They sat down at a mesa, tabla to talk.
Camryn: What's the matter?
Casey: I feel like Harry is in trouble. Don't tu feel that way about Alan?
Camryn: Yes, but I know they'll be fine. Alan's tough. So is Harry. As long as they're together, nothing can kill them.
But they weren't together when they were taken to an abandoned warehouse.
Alan: *Wakes up, and looks around the warehouse* A little unoriginal to take a hostage here, isn't it?
Marco: The only place where we can kill tu without being spotted.
Alan: Where's Harry?
Dylan: *Walks over to Alan* With me. In the room behind me. I promise I'll take very good care of him.
Alan: tu bastard!! You're a dirty cop!! Catherine, and Jane are with tu too, aren't they?
Dylan: That's right. They are with us.
Back at LAPD Headquarters.
Ryan: What's the word on the undercover squad?
Dispatcher: They're waiting for reinforcements before moving in.
Three police cars stopped just outside of the warehouse, followed por a black car.
Marco: Take Harry, and Alan to the river bed! I'll meet tu there.
Dylan: On it! *Goes to get Harry*
Catherine: We'll take Alan to his car.
Seven henchmen with MP40's were shooting at the cops from inside the warehouse. They were near the entrance.
Cop 94: *Taking cover*
Cop 76: *Returns fire*
Catherine: *Carrying Alan with Jane*
Alan: tu two don't really think tu can get away with this.
Catherine: Yes we do. *Gets Alan to Dylan's car* The only thing I'm gonna regret is seeing tu die.
Alan: tu first.
Jane: *Pushes Alan into the car*
Dylan: *Puts Harry on the seats*
Alan: *Laying down on the ground*
Dylan drove away.
Alan: hola Harry, good to see tu again.
Harry: Comfortable down there?
Alan: I think we both know the answer to that question.
Harry: Your attitude's gone downhill.
Alan: We're about to die Harry.
Harry: Don't say that. I'm sure Ryan's got everything under control.
Alan: I hope you're right.
2 B Continued
