INT. UNION BANK - CONTINUOUS
GUARD #1, an elderly feeble-looking guard, stands by the entrance. Mac grabs him.
Mac (quietly)
Don’t say a word. Gimme your piece.
Guard #1 is wheezing, he takes his gun and gives it to Mac.
Mac
Afternoon everyone! If I could please have your attention for a minute!
Everyone stops what they’re doing. Some scream. Others drop to the floor.
Mac takes the handcuffs off Guard #1’s belt and hands them to Guard #1.
Mac (to Guard #1)
Cuff your hands together behind your back.
Guard #1
You pansy.
Mac
What?
Guard #1
You heard me. Can’t even take out an 80-year-old guard without a gun.
Mac
What’d you say grandpa?
Guard #1
Your hearing worse than mine, boy?