Ballantine? This is the FBI! You're surrounded! Come out with your hands up! ...

Andrew Constable: [outside on a megaphone] Ballantine? This is the FBI! You're surrounded! Come out with your hands up!
[pause]
Streiger: [on another megaphone] Ballantine? This is Streiger! We don't want any trouble! The game's up and you've lost! Come out peacefully!
Hermann X: They got us, man! And me without a heater!
Eleonora: [grabbing hold of Hermann's face with both hands] You just be glad that you don't have a gun! Violence begets violence!
Stosh Gornik: You see, mama? I told ya! You ought to be glad that you're wearing that brace!
Mums Gornik: [crying] You're a good boy, Stosh!
Streiger: [on the megaphone] Walter? Don't make us use the tear gas!
[Walter comes to a decision; with a sigh, he turns and heads for the trailer door]
Victor Karp: Mr. Ballantine?
[Walter stops and looks at him]
Victor Karp: I'm so sorry.
[Walter reaches out and hugs him with one arm, then goes out the door with his hands high in the air]
Streiger: [on the megaphone] We're waiting, Ballantine! We're waiting!
[Walter looks around and sees that the police are concentrating on another trailer; slowly, he puts his arms down and goes back inside]
Walter Upjohn Ballentine: [to the others] Must be some other Ballantine