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I'm listening to you, but not taking it in, just looking at you, watching you. You know I'm not concentrating, but don't stop, just keep talking, I'm still here. I love you, I love you. Every time I look at you, it all rushes in, I love you so much. Not that I don't love you anyway. And you're sitting there, drinking coffee, smoking, like you haven't a care in the world. And I love you so much. I wonder if we should stop this, but I get so high on excitement, so high on you. I love you, Pumpkin.

"Everybody be cool, this is a robbery!"

"Any of you pricks fuckin' move and I'll execute every motherfuckin' last one of ya!"

It all happened so fast and suddenly it's not a laugh any more, not so much of a giggle 'cos this is dangerous, you could be killed but if he shoots I'll blow his fuckin' brains out but you'd still be dead and if you were dead I couldn't carry on, not without you, I love you, I love you I love you I love you please let this all be over I'll kill him I'll kill him if he shoots you can't die you won't die please let him let you go or I'll murder him I love you.

"Just know, you shoot him, you die."