He was about to ask what in the hell was going on, when the manager just walked away from him towards the obvious scene which pretty much explained all the noise for the past few minutes.  Still holding both pistols at the ready, Jacob shook his head.  Not so much in contempt, but more for the fact that they hadn't even gotten out of the bank yet and things were going to hell...and there weren't even any cops to cause problems.<br/><br/>Holstering the pistol in his left hand, he moved behind Maddy and pushed her aside with a stern look."Ok enough with the fucking around." he said, pulling the other pistol out again.  Then looking around, he addressed by all appearances everyone including his own accomplices, "Either listen up or I'll fucking shoot you myself right now.  Didn't I say something about them being able to walk out of here?  They're part of the score too, but if someone decides to call the cops because the bank is suspiciously closed or they start hearing shit while walking by and this will turn into another blood bath like North Hollywood."<br/><br/>He stood there waiting, scanning the room watching their reactions.