[walkie-talkie chatters]
Shit. Stay down. Stay down.
You're not allowed to be here.
They called me back.
I got a fitting.
He's with me.
[ding]
You don't need me.
Shut up.
Get in there.
Cuff him to the rail.
What floor?
Guard: You're fucked! You both.
They're gonna miss me.
Where?
I told you--they hired me over the phone.
Where did you pick up your checks?
It was a different floor then.
Guess.
Oh...Around this way. I don't know.
All right, take it easy. Be cool.
Shh.
This is gonna be a surprise.
Oh, fuck.
What are you doing here?
Back from the dead.
Nicholas, you're not about to shoot anyone.
Turn around.
You're gonna come with me.