Trevor: (dramatically bursts in the bank, firing off a round of his shotgun to show everyone that they mean business) TODAY'S GOING ONE OF TWO WAYS, FRIENDS!
Michael: Yeah! Everybody down! Anybody moves and Packie here will blast them!... Now. Who here is the owner?
Manager: (raises up) I am-
Packie: (shoots the manager dead)
Michael: WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?
Packie: You sai-
Michael: Yes! But he was the only one with combination to the safe! Now the whole thing is blown!
Packie: Relax Mikey., I got this.. (opens the safe by using a blow torch, opening it the old fashioned way).
Packie: Shit! The cops are everywhere!
Michael: It's okay McCreary. We prepared for this.. Put on the suits.
Trevor: (now wereing the suit and holding a mini gun) Now that we're all dressed up, lets put up some fitting music!
Michael: Oh god, please don't play Andr-
Trevor: TOO LATER!
Trevor: Time to face the music!
They dramatically burst though the doors, witch begins the fight song PARTY HARD - ANDREW WK:
After nearly an hour of dramatic, violent fighting.
Witch involved blowing up cop cars and helicoptures while ripping unlucky enemies into millions of pieces.
Eventually they reached some type of construction sight.
Packie: Fuck! Now they got the fuckin army!?
Michael: Just keep shooting! (tosses a grenade, killing several men at once).
LATER:
Franklyn and Pinkie arrived with a large bulldozer, while Pinkie shoot several from the passenger seat.
Franklyn: Guess were shooting our way outta here!
Pinkie: (sarcastically) You don't say.