Dec 09, 2011 16:54
[Stephen Stills and Dom Cobb are in a back alley behind what looks suspiciously like the City Bank. Both look rather well armed. Well, Cobb looks armed. Stephen is holding basically the smallest looking gun ever. He also looks like he is moments away from throwing up/and or running away. The video cuts in mid-conversation.]/small>
I told you, man, I can do it!
[Cobb looks at Stephen like he is decidedly unsure if the man is capable of tying his own shoe, let alone holding up a bank--but it's what they are going to do, and it's his partner, damn it.]
I swear if you mess this up for me, Stephen, I'll make you pay.
Okay, fine, let's go!
[Cobb and Stephen throw open the back door, charging into the bank, guns waving.]
All right everyone--I want you all on the god damn floor, got it? Put your hands where I can see them, and if you try anything, my friend here will take care of you. Right?
[Instead of responding, Stephen suddenly freezes, eyes wide. He mumbles something unintelligible, looking around nervously.]
Right, buddy? [He glares at Stephen. Don't do this--don't you dare--]
[Stephen attempts to cock his gun, and instead, shoots himself in the foot.]
Why the hell did I think you could do this.
[And Dom just face palms and starts to head for the door, leaving Stephen.]
[Feed ends.]
ronnie and clyde,
cursed,
he will regret this in the morning