Local bank on high street.
BAE enters and joins the end of the queue where people are waiting to speak to a cashier. Then suddenly...
...Three men in balaclava's rush into the bank with sawn off shotguns screaming at the top of their lungs...
BANK ROBBER ONE: EVERYONE GET THE F**K DOWN ON THE FLOOR!!! NOOOOOOW!! DO IT!!
BANK ROBBER TWO: GET DOWN AND DON'T F*****G EVEN THINK ABOUT LOOKING UP! IF I SEE ANYONE HOLDING A MOBILE I'LL F*****G SHOOT YOU!
BANK ROBBER THREE: (aiming gun at cashiers) LET ME SEE YOUR HANDS! LET ME SEE THEM! IF I SEE YOU GO FOR THE ALARM, I SWEAR YOU'LL F*****G DIE!!
BANK ROBBER ONE: OI, YOU, YES YOU! WHEN I SAID EVERYBODY I MEANT EVERYBODY, NOW GET ON THE FLOOR!
BAE: (stares nonchalantly)
BANKER ROBBER ONE: ARE YOU F*****G TAKING THE P*SS? DOWN, NOW! GET THE F**K DOWN!
BAE: (stares nonchalantly)
BANK ROBBER THREE: WHAT'S TAKING SO LONG I NEED ONE OF YOU UP TOP TO HELP ME GATHER THE MONEY!
BANK ROBBER TWO: COME ON (also points shot-gun towards BAE) GET DOWN, GET THE F**K DOWN, F*****G NOOOOOOW!
BAE: (stares nonchalantly)
BANK ROBBER ONE: ON THE FLOOR! WHAT THE F**K IS WRONG WITH YOU?
BAE: (stares nonchalantly)
BANK ROBBER TWO: COOOOOOOOME OOOOOON!! (leans forward to push BAE to the ground with shotgun, BAE Muhammad Aliesque swiftly shuffles and avoids the push)
BANKER ROBBER ONE: WHAT THE F***?
BANKER ROBBER TWO: YOU ARE F*****G DEAD, DEAD! THIS IS A F*****G BANK ROBBERY!!
BAE: (stares nonchalantly)
BAE: Robbery? Really? This is ze bank? I thought this was Starbucks.
(starts to wonder towards the exit)
BANK ROBBER TWO: Where are you going?
BAE: To get a Frappuccino.
♫ Don't cha wish your left-back was B-A-E ♫
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