Mordecai got into the bank central data base with Maddy's user name and password. He didn't even glance over to answer her question.<br/><br/>"You know what I want. Either give it to me or don't. It doesn't matter to me."<br/><br/>He glance out the two way mirror as Frank was using the wheel on the bitch strapped to the saw horse.  You had to admire an artist. A man who loved his work. That was Frank always will to take it to that next cut.<br/><br/>Mordecai turned his attention back to Maddy and the laptop.<br/><br/>"But it might matter to your girl on the saw horse and the other one on the X frame."<br/><br/>"The codes, Maddy. Give me all of them."