Gale:
All right, ya hayseeds, it's a stick-up. Everybody freeze. Everybody down on the ground.
Feisty Hayseed:
Well, which is it, young feller? You want I should freeze or get down on the ground? Mean to say, if'n I freeze, I can't rightly drop. And if'n I drop, I'm a-gonna be in motion. You see...
Gale:
Shut up!
Feisty Hayseed:
Okay then.
Gale:
Everybody down on the ground!
Evelle:
Y'all can just forget that part about freezin' now.
Gale:
Better still to get down there.
Evelle:
Yeah, y'all hear that, don't ya?
[Everybody lays down. Gale looks at the now-empty teller windows]
Gale:
Shit! Where'd all the tellers go?
Teller's voices:
We're down here, sir.
Evelle:
They're on the floor as you commanded, Gale.
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