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Cole: We've heard enough, Arquero. Put down your weapon.

You're making a big mistake, Arquero.

Man 1: Come on, Cole. Carlo's a dead man. Hammond, too, when I find him.

Cole: Throw out the guns.

Man 2: Where are you? You limey cocksucker.

Man 3: Find your cover.

You're covered, Phelps.

Move! I've gotcha.

You're clear, go!

Cole: It's time to come out now, Hammond!

Put the gun down, Roy! That son of a bitch owes me a lot of money.