No More Time Outs

Stop! Put your hands in the air! Jack, I know you’re up there!
Shit!
Where’s Kenneth?
He’s up here. He’s dead
Come on, Jack. Don’t
Pretend it’s not me
You think I’d shoot you?
If you don’t, somebody else will
Put the gun down
I’m not going back
Jack, please don’t make me do this. Put the gun down
No more time outs