A Bad Idea Gone Wrong
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- The tropical places, you
know, that's the go-to,
get your white sands and your
blue water,
and your f***in' guava trees
and whatever,
and it makes a beautiful
postcard, but I burn.
And I can't, you know,
it's just not,
it's not relaxing to
me if I got my Mai tai
and my pina-umbrella-whatever
thing,
and I forget to put on my
SPF infinity,
sweater in a bottle,
and then the next day,
I can't wipe my own
ass without discomfort,
exceptional discomfort.
And then, I gotta stay
outta the sun
and deal with all that bullshit,
and what's the point
of being in the tropics
if you gotta act like some
f***in' nerd on summer break
reading a hobbit book
in his bedroom.
So a more temperate climate,
that's what I'm lookin'
for from this,
from a getaway standpoint.
What about you?
- It'd be nice to meet somebody.
- What? You know, just somebody
new, get unstuck.
- That's kind of a lot
to pin on a,
I'm just sayin', I was talking about a more
temperate climate and you're talkin' about
some measure of human
emotion, one of which,
by the way, you can find
on a map.
- We're just talking here,
right?
- Sure. Well, you're goin'
off like we just pulled
- I'm just saying eventually...
- haven't even found a place...
- we are looking, right?
There's the check cashing
place we talked about.
Mm, that's a rough crowd,
something goes wrong, it
goes all the way wrong.
The flower shop...
No, she's nice, and I met
her daughter that one time,
so that makes it really...
- you shouldn't have been
shopping there.
- I was casing the joint!
- You could've cased
the f***in' Louvre
for the amount of time
you spent there!
- She has nice eyes and she
found her passion in flowers,
and I don't wanna rob her!
Some people have no
idea what they wanna do
with their lives and she...
- fine, fine, I get it!
- Besides, I found the place.
- No, I mean, the place.
- Yeah?
- Yeah, it's perfect.
Unexpected.
- Is it this place?
- What?
- Oh, man, yeah, this
is like Pulp Fiction!
- What shitty part of
Pulp Fiction
would this possibly be like?
- You know, the opening part
with, uh,
honey bunny and pumpkin and, uh,
"any of you f***ing pricks move,
motherfuckin' last one of ya!"
- Shh, Jesus!
- Yeah, yeah, I'm into it, let's
do it!
- What are we gonna rob the
diner with,
our f***in' coffee spoons?
We should at least order the steak and eggs
first so we have knives!
- You guys ready to order?
- Yeah, I'll have the, uh, steak
and eggs.
- What is the
finest item on your menu?
- Ooh, uh, my favorite is
the chocolate chip pancakes.
Super tasty.
- Eh.
- You don't like pancakes?
- No, it's just, uh,
that's my ex-fiancee's favorite,
so,
kind of a loaded menu
option for me.
Um, the Denver omelet, thanks.
- Wow.
- What, I don't want chocolate
chip pancakes, so what?
It's breakfast, not dessert.
- Perfect, say that.
- Do you wanna hear about the place or
do you wanna be my f***in' life coach?
It's a house, I know how
to get in.
I know there's valuable jewelry,
and I know that they're
gone all week.
- Which week?
- This week, now.
- Holy sh*t, this is
real, this is really real!
- There is one part, um,
it's in a gated community,
so there's a guard and a gate
thing, so.
I know how to get in the house,
I just don't know how to get to
the house.
- Well, I do.
We'd like to order a pizza,
please.
- For here or to go?
- For delivery.
- We're here.
- And that's how you do it.
This is for you, my good man.
- Dude!
- You get the other half
when you pick us up.
- Ah, this is bullshit!
At least pay for the pizza, man!
This is all the way
the hell out here,
how am I gonna account
for this on the books?
- Fine!
Now, remember, this address,
plus a sausage, mushroom,
and anchovy pizza.
That's the code to come
pick us up.
- Yeah, the address is fine.
I mean, no one's gonna come... whoa, whoa,
let's not get our signals crossed here, ok?
Just stick to the plan.
- Whatever!
- Whoa, hey, whoa.
You know, since we paid for it.
- What if there's no
hide-a-rock?
- There is!
- How do you know?
- Because I know,
we wouldn't be here
if there wasn't a hide-a-rock.
- Then why haven't you found it?
f***in' rock!
That's the beauty of its design!
- I've got no bars, why
would you pay all this money
to live up in a place
with no bars?
I have to call the pizza
guy from inside, I guess.
That'll actually make it seem
more legit.
Yeah, the caller ID shows this
address, the guy picks us up.
nothin' to pin it to us.
It's almost too perfect.
Leo?
- Yeah? I was saying we have to
call the pizza guy from...
- I heard you.
Hear that?
What was that?
- Don't move.
It's an alarm.
- Sh*t, I didn't know
about the alarm.
- It's ok, just there
might be motion detectors.
- Like lasers?
- Maybe, or infrared.
You know, everything gives
off infrared heat, even ice?
- That's f***ing fascinating,
do you know what
you're doing there?
- Yeah, getting it.
- What does that mean,
you're getting it?
- I've established a pattern,
and I'm working within the
confines of that pattern
to decipher the, oh!
- Incorrect, system armed!
- Armed, you just armed it?
So now we have to break out of
- I mean, if anything, it proves
that the pattern was right.
I just went in the wrong
direction with it, right?
If I reverse...
- no, don't touch it!
It's f***in' armed!
- I know, I'm going to unarm it!
- No, you're not, you're gonna
set it off,
and then the guard's gonna
be here in six seconds,
cops are gonna be
right behind him,
and then we're gonna be
stuck here with nowhere to go
because we're in the middle
of a giant gated,
fenced-in cage!
- Ok, yeah, it's not ideal,
but it's not a problem.
There's a code
and it's written down
somewhere in this house,
maybe on their computer,
in an email
from the security company
or somethin' like that.
We just take our time, find the
code while we rob the place,
and then skedaddle,
clean and easy.
- What about the
motion detectors?
- No motion detectors.
Good find!
- Huh?
- This place is swanky!
- It's ok.
- Ok, look at this!
- What is it?
- This is art, they have
art hanging on the walls.
That's some ritzy people sh*t!
We're gonna score
huge on this job.
- Uh, what are you doing?
- Stealing this,
it looks expensive.
- We're not gonna steal a bowl.
we can fit in our bags.
- Or in a pizza box, right?
We could put a painting in here.
Let's eat this fast so the
box doesn't get all sweaty.
Here.
- What the f***?
- What?
- You just ruined that rug,
look at that!
Show some respect!
- We are robbing this place.
- We don't have to rub their
faces in it!
I mean, sh*t!
That's a nice rug!
- Ok, I-i don't know, I'm sorry?
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