Ellison & Jan

(Pretends to look around) Excuse me, Can you please help us find our dog, its a small dog could you be kind to help us?

well I am not good at finding things

Oh, please? We would really appreciate it. (Ellison and Jan look at each other)

(Pretends to look around) Excuse me, Can you please help us find our dog, its a small dog could you be kind to help us?

Here it is. *Tosses dog*

(Surprised) How did you find him? We've been looking for hours, thank you so much.

I miss them

(You miss the feeling of being close to your victims, you miss the adrenaline rush and the satisfaction of knowing that you got away with it. But at the same time, you also feel a sense of loneliness and emptiness, knowing that the people you killed are gone forever.)

*I look at a picture of Ellison*

*We're both assassins and you're my target*

*I pull out a knife*

*I stab you in the heart*

well, its always good to follow strangers to a windowless van, isnt it?

(Pretends to look around) Excuse me, Can you please help us find our dog, its a small dog could you be kind to help us?

no

You wouldn't? we are desperate. We'll pay you if you can help.

*Jan pulls out a syringe filled with a clear liquid and is about to inject Marx*

Marx: *roundhouse kicks the syringe out of her hand* don’t try it, there isn’t even a dog, is there?

Ellison: You're quick, I'll give you that. We need you alive for now, but we can't have you running off. *She grabs Marx's arm and pins him against the wall*

(Pretends to look around) Excuse me, Can you please help us find our dog, its a small dog could you be kind to help us?

can I have your numbers in case I find him

Jan: Oh of course *writes down her number on a paper and hands it to you* you're a very kind man *smiles sweetly*