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Martha:  (crying  and  tears  are  rolling  down  her  face).   Robert,  don't  leave  me.  Stay  with  me.
               You’ll   be   okay.   John   is   safe,   don't   worry.

               Robber  1:  (grinning  under  his  mask).   Well,  this  is  horrible.  Oh,  I  know,  why  don’t  you  join
               him   as   well?   “Till   death   do   us   part”   right?

               (Robber  1  shoots  Martha  in  the  head  and  she  falls  forward  onto  Robert’s  corpse.  John  is  in
               total   shock.   Reuben   is   comforting   John   and   the   robbers   locate  the  manager  and  open  the
               vault.   Once   the   vault   was   opened,   they   shot   the   manager   as   well.)


               Reuben:  (hugging  John  at  this  point,  unable  to  find  the  right  words  to  say).   It  will  be  okay;
               everything   will   be   okay.

               John:   (starts   sobbing   uncontrollably).    But   Mom…   and   Dad…   why?   WHY?

               Reuben:  (scouts  the  area  for  the  robbers,  sees  they’re  still  inside  the  vault).   Come  on  John,
               you  must  be  strong  for  me  okay.  We  need  to  get  away  from  here  before  the  robbers  come
               back.

               John:  (staring  at  his  parents’  corpses  in  disbelief).   I  can’t  just  leave  them  like  that.  I  can’t
               believe   that   they’re   dead.

               Reuben:   (Angrily).    We   can’t   do   anything   about   that   now.   We   need   to   move.   Right   now.

               John:   (nods   hesitatingly   and   mutters   faintly).    Okay

               (Reuben  realizes  that  the  robbers  are  amateurs  because  they  had  not  left  a  person  to  stand  as  a
               lookout.  He  picks  John  up  onto  his  feet  and  runs  to  the  manager’s  desk,  where  he  presses  the
               emergency  button.  This  button  acts  as  a  fail-safe  and  locks  the  vault  permanently.  The  only
               way  to  open  it  then  is  to  force  it  open  with  explosives  or  weld  the  lock  open.  It  also  sends  out
               an   alert  to  the  nearest  police  station.  The  vault  closes  and  locks  the  robbers  inside,  and  they
               proceed  to  shoot  the  vault  door  with  their  guns.  The  bullets  ricochet  off  the  metal  door  and
               end  up  hitting  themselves.  And  the  robbers  start  cursing  and  screaming  in  pain.  People  in  the
               bank   start   rejoicing.)

               Reuben:  (in  a  moment  of   satisfaction,  looks  to  John).   We  did  it!  They’re  done  for.  The  police
               will   be   here   any   minute.


               John:  (staring  gloomily  at  the  vault,  speaks  in  a  slow-paced  tone).   But  those  screams  were
               just   like   my   mother’s.   And   she’s   dead   now.   My   dad   too.   All   because   of   me.   Because   I
               overheard   their   conversation.   I   killed   them.

               Reuben:   (kneels  to  match  John’s  eyes).   Don’t  you  ever  say  that?  It  was  not  your  fault.  Your
               parents  died  heroes.  They  saved  you  and  the  other  people  in  the  bank.  And  that’s  what  I  want
               you   to   remember   them   for.

               (John  starts  crying  and  falls  into  Reubens’  arms.  Reuben  knew  he  had  to  make  sure  John  did
               not  feel  at  fault  at  all.  Because  if  he  did,  then  he  would  spend  the  rest  of  his  life  blaming
               himself   and   that   should   never  be  a  way  to  live  one’s  life.  His  parents  may  not  have  done
               much  but  to  John,  they  were  his  heroes  and  they  will  always  be  his  heroes.  The  police  arrive







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