Tarragon: people duck under chairs and tables. The girl at the cash register is frightened. I walk up to her. "Give me everything."
Dawson: Hey! -grabs the cop by the collar and slams him against the wall- Dint you touch her ever again. You understand?
Tarragon: the girl emptys the money into a bag. "And don't think about tripping the silent alarm." I point the dagger at her.
Tarragon: grabs the bag and runs out of the cafe. Runs a few blocks then turns down an alley. Takes off the mask.