*John and Gordon sit silently, both uncaring about the gunshots, and the insane Merg.*
Gordon: So... Let's make this easy! Give me that little box you stole, and I'll be out of your hair in a second!
*Johns sighs, and shifts slightly in his seat.*
John: I don't have it. Sorry.
*Gordon chuckles, and shakes his head.*
Gordon: Well where-
*He frowns at Mergs snarl, and turns to towards her and the Major. *
Gordon: Shoot the rabid bitch in the head already, I'm trying to have a conversation here!
*John is about to make a move, but a nudge from Gordon pistol stops him from acting.*
Gordon: I'm not stupid... John.

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*Jillian still sits outside the room smoking her cigarette, she hears all the bullshit, but decides not to intervene.*
*She keeps smoking, and sighs with annoyance.*