Public Enemies (2009)

Jeff Shannon: Angry Cop

Quotes 

• [Dillinger, Pierpont and Makley walk up the stairs into a bank lobby; Makley walks over to one of the guards] 

  Charles Makley : How are you today?

  [whips the guard, who falls to the floor] 

  Charles Makley : On the floor now! Now! Do it! Do it!

  [Dillinger heads for a marble railing] 

  Charles Makley : On the floor! Down! Now!

  [Dillinger leaps over the railing, Thompson in his right hand, and grabs the manager] 

  John Dillinger : Let's play a game, Mr. President. It's called Spin the Dial.

  [the alarm goes off as Dillinger marches the bank manager at gunpoint towards the vault and Makley heads for the teller cages] 

  Harry 'Pete' Pierpont : [to hostages]  Put your hands up and sit down. On the floor.

  John Dillinger : All right pops. Open it up.

  [He watches the manager as a teller forces money into Makley's bag through the teller cage at gunpoint] 

  Charles Makley : Empty it. Move! Move!

  [the manager looks for the key on his keychain] 

  Grover Weyland : It's one of these.

  [Dillinger takes a second look at the lobby, then whips out a pistol and strikes the manager over the head, knocking him down] 

  John Dillinger : You can be a dead hero or a live coward. Get it open.

  [the manager complies] 

  Charles Makley : *All of it!*

  [breaks open another teller cage] 

  Charles Makley : Empty it - all of it!

  Harry 'Pete' Pierpont : [to someone in the lobby]  Sit down!

  Charles Makley : Push it to me.

  [Pierpont climbs up onto the railing and points his Thompson at another hostage] 

  Harry 'Pete' Pierpont : Oi, don't move!

  [Cuts to Van Meter outside, hiding a BAR under his overcoat, watching the street. He looks to his left and sees a car pull to a stop in the middle of the nearby intersection; Van Meter quietly slips back into the doorway and taps his rifle against the door] 

  Harry 'Pete' Pierpont : We got company!

  [Hamilton, in the getaway car, checks his watch, then pulls forward; one cop runs towards the bank while the others take up position behind their car] 

  Angry Cop : [to Van Meter]  Move outta there!

  [Makley slides his money bags along the lobby floor over to Pierpont, while Dillinger, finished with loading money from the vault, leads the bank manager towards the exit at gunpoint; he notices a customer's money on the counter] 

  John Dillinger : You can put it away. Not here for your money, I'm here for the bank's.

  [Cut to outside, where the cop has just reached the door] 

  Angry Cop : I said move it outta here!

  Homer Van Meter : What for?

  [Van Meter whips out his rifle, and jabs it at the cop's chest, then strikes him across the neck, spinning him around. Van Meter locks the cop into a chokehold with his left hand, levels his rifle over the cop's shoulder with his right hand, and opens fire] 

  John Dillinger : [pointing his Thompson at a female teller]  Come here sister. Take a ride.

  [He, Pierpont and Makley start walking towards the door; outside, Van Meter is spraying up the police car]