Maeve stands up and gets in Alex's face "and you forgot to mention that fact earlier, they could all be easily dead. So lets go." She walks out the room and turns back in her door way "well are you guys coming out of my room?" She questions looking at the brothers.
"Your actions make you seem like a coward. The fact you aren't here to face us yourself." Whitey says, a smirk on his face.
"Au contraire, I've just gotten bored of my usual way of killing. I decided to make a game out of it."
"What's pathetic is using tranquilizers instead of your fist. Using your fist is a lot more fun." Whitey chuckles.
"There was no deal. I told you to choose, and you did. Now I'm telling you to shoot him, so you better be as obedient."
"Three, possibly four heat sources at a building nearby." Maeve replies, she looks over at Troy, "walk and talk."