Capers Page #6
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2008
- 86 min
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on our own.
We need to prove ourselves.
- Let me show you something.
- We've been on this case
since the beginning.
- But when we started
surveillance,
we realized we weren't the only
ones watching this place.
You didn't know
about each other,
but we knew about you.
And while we watched
you all fumble around,
we just gathered evidence
and waited to make our move.
- The boss had noticed us
working late every night,
and now suddenly,
he was taking an interest.
- Girls, I've noticed
something recently.
You seem unsatisfied.
Is everything okay?
- Well, no.
- What's wrong?
- Why are we still doing
desk work?
- Why haven't we been promoted?
- Honestly, girls,
you still haven't proved
yourselves in the field,
or, for that matter,
in this office.
[giggling]
[together]
We want to go undercover.
- I like the sound of that.
Now, let's see how you handle
the head of the FBl.
we can both relax.
- Mmm, I'm all yours.
- Hey!
This one was imagining us
as lesbians, Samantha.
I saw him!
- No!
No, I wasn't thinking that.
- Listen, jackass, we're not
here for you to drool over.
- We are senior agents
of the Federal Bureau
of lnvestigation, buddy!
- Okay!
Okay, you followed us here.
- Okay, everyone,
drop your weapons
and put your hands up!
- What are you doing?
- What they said.
- Pick up your gun.
We got 'em outnumbered.
- No, that's okay.
I wanna go with them.
- Dino, pick up your gun.
- Drop 'em or he dies.
Now, I've done this
a few times already.
So if I kill him,
makes no difference.
But you two are gonna
get in some serious trouble.
So I suggest you throw
those guns on the ground.
Somebody tie 'em up.
- I'll do it.
- So what do we do about the--
What the hell?
Did she just swallow that thing?
- Fat American.
- Emily, did you just eat that?
- Why'd you do that, baby?
- Chocolate.
- It was chocolate?
- Emily, honey,
that wasn't chocolate.
- Oh, so it's my fault?
make that girl throw up!
- Cough it up, kid!
Cough it up!
- Whee!
- Put her down!
Put her down!
- No one's got an extra gun?
or I gut her right here.
- Put her down, Big Jim.
We said we'd split the loot.
- We don't even know
what that thing is.
- They do.
- What was in safe?
- Spit it out.
- It's the Double Eagle.
- What's that?
from the California Gold Rush.
- President Franklin Roosevelt
discontinued the coin
when he eliminated
the Gold Standard
during the Great Depression.
- Yes.
All coins in circulation
were confiscated.
All but three were recovered
and melted.
Two were given
to the Smithsonian.
- The last was retained
by King Farouk of Egypt.
- But the king was deposed
in a coup d'etat,
and the coin disappeared
for 50 years.
[together] Dino.
- I'm Dino.
Sorry.
- Shortly after September 11th,
to stealing a coin
he'd found outside a destroyed
- He confessed to selling
the coin to a certain pawnshop,
but local police
suspiciously dropped the case.
- Connie.
- We're senior agents
with the Federal Bureau
of lnvestigation.
- Numismatics Division.
- That is so hot.
- How much is it worth?
- It doesn't matter.
You can't steal a coin
that famous
and then auction it.
- Yeah, yeah,
just give us a number.
- It is a priceless
American artifact
and a symbol of our history.
- Estimate.
- The Smithsonian auctioned
one of theirs
Iast year at Christie's
for $8 million.
- Big Jim?
Why don't you put the kid down
real slow.
- Emily, are you okay,
sweetheart?
- Don't be scared, baby.
- We are splitting little girl,
correct?
- Y'all need to back up.
- It's worthless!
- You just said it's worth
- We told you,
you can't auction it,
and you can't fence it either.
No one on the street
will touch it.
It belongs to Connie.
- We ain't got to worry
about her anymore.
- And what about her ghost?
- Where?
- What do you mean?
- You killed her.
- But we didn't mean to.
- Doesn't matter.
You'll have every goon
for the rest of your lives.
[horn honks]
- Sounds like
they're right outside.
- Come on, move it, move it.
Hurry up.
- We can make a deal.
- We can protect you.
The goons don't have to know
you were ever here.
Let them blame the Feds.
- We can give you anything
you want.
- Anything?
- Anything.
- We want a boat.
- We want green card.
- Cold hard cash.
- Diversified portfolio?
- I want a pony!
- I want a pony!
- Okay, okay, stop.
We'll take care of all of you
if you just give us the girl.
She's got the coin.
- No deal.
We're not giving her up
for nothin'.
- You are going to be running
from us
and from them forever.
- Connie!
Connie!
- Is that really what you want
for your little girl?
- All right.
- Ronald!
- I don't want her on the run
for the rest of her life.
- Connie?
- Are you all right in there?
- Well, help me.
- Hey, sweetie.
You're gonna have to go
with the girls now.
- But what did I do wrong?
- You didn't do anything wrong,
baby.
It's just that
that coin you ate,
well, it doesn't belong to us.
So you're gonna
have to give it back.
- Oh.
Okay.
- Give me that crowbar.
- Open this door!
- The deal's still on?
- Well--
- Hey, you got the coin back.
- A deal's a deal.
tied up for goons.
- I'm giving you
to the count of three.
One.
- The deal is still good.
Just untie us
and get out of here.
- I got it.
- What's going on in there?
- Open up, I said!
- See you ladies
down at headquarters.
- Open this door
I swear!
- Hey, who's in there?
- You better let us in.
I'm telling ya.
[giggling]
- Hi.
- Connie!
Connie!
[together] Freeze!
[sirens blaring]
- Hey, take it easy, huh?
- Lieutenants.
You'd better come
take a look at this.
A real live nephew
of my Uncle Sam
born on the Fourth of July
I've got
[cell phone rings]
- Manhattan Cable.
Slava speaking, how I help you?
Mmm.
Okay.
and Thursday.
If you not home,
I never come back.
Thank you for calling
Manhattan Cable.
- I am
- All right guys,
let's take five.
We'll come back, do it again.
- It looks good.
- Mommy, can l
skip chess practice?
- You ready for your tournament?
- Yes.
- Are you sure?
- I'm working late, baby.
- I haven't seen you all week.
- I'm sorry,
but they're working me.
- I haven't seen you either,
Daddy.
- I'm sorry, sweetie.
- Well, they need to give you
a day off.
- That's the deal, baby.
Come on now, ready for school?
- Guys, let me congratulate you
on your first boat.
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