Lew Vogel:
[has just received the anticipated call from the bank robbers]
Hello?
Terry Leather:
Who am I talking to?
Lew Vogel:
[very keenly]
Terry Leather, Kevin Swain, Martine Love, Eddie Burton. Yeah, Mr. Shilling was kind enough to speak with me about this.
Terry Leather:
You put Dave on the phone now.
Lew Vogel:
Well I'd oblige to, but... he seems to be indisposed at the moment.
Terry Leather:
What do you want?
Lew Vogel:
Just a couple of things from what you've stolen. A ledger with a dark red cover. And some photos that I'm sure the MI-5 is interested in. The "Royal portfolio".
Terry Leather:
All we got is money and jewels.
Lew Vogel:
[takes glasses off, to rub his eyes]
Then I suggest you look again.
[gives phone to Eddie who's tied to a chair]

Lew Vogel:
Speak to your friends.
[holds phone out and puts glasses back on]

Eddie Burton:
[terrified and miserable]
Hello? Who is this?
Terry Leather:
Eddie, this is Terry.
Eddie Burton:
[crying]
Oh Terry, fucking hell. Dave's all messed up, and they're going to do the same to me. You got to help.
Terry Leather:
[calm]
Listen to me, Eddie. I don't have what he wants.
Eddie Burton:
No?
[off Vogol's bitter stern look who has heard this too starts panicking]

Eddie Burton:
No, you've got to have what they want, you've got to. You've got to help.
Terry Leather:
Eddie, what am I supposed to do? You tell him, we don't have it!
Eddie Burton:
[pleading]
You've got to. You have to. You...
Terry Leather:
[yelling]
What else am I supposed to do? Tell him that! You tell him, I don't have his fucking ledger! You tell that cunt now!
Eddie Burton:
[breaking down in tears softly to Vogol who has lowered the phone]
No.
[shaking his head]

Eddie Burton:
He doesn't have it.
Lew Vogel:
[nods/says understandingly but in reality sarcastic]
Right.
[nods to cohort]

Vogol's cohort:
[making a quick fluid motion takes his gun out and shoots/kills Dave]

Eddie Burton:
NO!
[Lew Vogel puts the phone back up to Eddie's face so he can report the news to Terry]

Eddie Burton:
They just shot Dave.
[tears streaming down his face]

Eddie Burton:
Dave is dead.
[Terry Leather's face is covered with a shocked look]

Lew Vogel:
[takes the phone and says in it]
I'll give you one hour to find what I want... or I'll kill this man too.
[hangs phone up]

Terry Leather:
[more shocked then ever hangs up and runs with Kevin to the van. They start emptying every bag out, creating a heap of papers]
Fuck!
Kevin Swain:
[sees a red ledger]
Wait, is this it? This might be it.
Terry Leather:
[picks it up and reads]
Lew Vogel. That's what this bastard is.

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