Everyone assembled outside the van. Hal beside the rear van door. The others in front of the open van. Jonesy with his prize package. Frank with the new piece. Reverend with the bank manager, Mordecai guessed.<br/><br/>He regarded the three woman tied and waiting.  Defiant. Frightened. Angry. Belligerent. Possibly thinking about escape.<br/><br/>Then there was Hal. Hal had done well for a while. Simple tasks. Tasks that required little thought. However, Hal lacked desire when it came to really important stuff.  Things like passing along information to the crew. In other words Hal had reached his level of incompetence. It would be best to let Hal go rather than risk another painful incident in the future.<br/><br/>"So Hal, tell me we got the bank codes too, " Mordecai said already knowing the answer.<br/><br/>