Jacob grabbed his rifle from Maddy's office and started to check on Moe, when someone began knocking on the front door of the bank.  "Ah hell, just what we need..."<br/><br/>"Might as well let them in, but don't let them back out.  Curly, take our current guests into her office and keep them quiet.  Larry, stay by the door just in case.  Miss manager here is about to earn her pay."<br/><br/>Jacob turned to Maddy, "You mess this up and I'll have Larry throw your dead corpse...or what's left of it, right out the front door."<br/><br/>He walked behind the teller counter, setting his rifle down and leaning it against the counter, out of plain sight.  Then he returned pulling the bank keys from his pocket and handing them to Maddy.  "Show time darling."  Nodding to Larry, Jacob walked behind the teller counter and acted as if he was inspecting the computers.