(SCREAMS)

You little fucker!

(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTING)

Get out of my village!

lt's not your village anymore.

You did good, kid. Ta.

What's your name? Aaron A. Aaronson.

Sorry?

Angel!

(GROANS)

lt's over, Danny.

lt's over.

(GROANING)

This really hurts.

l'm going to need some ice-cream.

Yeah, well, don't worry.

There's plenty of ice-cream at the station.

lsn't that right, Danny?

(GUN COCKING)

Stay back!

Pack it in, Frank, you silly bastard!

Now, now.

We don't want any more bloodshed.

Frank, this whole thing started because you lost somebody you loved.

Don't expect me to believe you'd let it end the same way.

l'll tell you how this is gonna end!

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMING)