[Jacob hands Hank the gun to kill him]
Jacob Mitchell:
Make it look like the bad guy did it, Hank.
Hank Mitchell:
What? Come on. We're almost home.
Jacob Mitchell:
I'm tired, Hank. And... and I don't care. It's okay with me. I'm not... I'm not afraid.
Hank Mitchell:
No, Jacob.
Jacob Mitchell:
I'm not afraid. It's perfect.
Hank Mitchell:
Stop that, Jacob.
Jacob Mitchell:
It's... it's perfect!
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