Cops and Robbers Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1973
- 89 min
- 343 Views
Hey, Angie, come here.
Come here!
Angelino, come here!
l just remembered.
So we have to take
$10 million worth...
to get 2 million
from you, right?
That's right.
Nothing big.
How big do they get?
No certificates
over 100,000.
U.S. Treasury
goes up to a million...
but they're
impossible to move.
Stick to the small stuff,
How about payment?
Well, you get
the stuff first.
ls there a number
that's good, some--
You give me
your number.
My number?
Oh, forget it.
My wife isn't in on it.
Your wife
isn't in on it?
Your wife
isn't in on it.
All of a sudden...
l believe you're
on the level, kid.
l am on the level.
How good's your memory?
lt's good.
You call from
a phone booth...
a booth you're sure of.
You'll ask,
''ls Archie there?''
They'll say, ''No.''
You'll leave a number.
Archie should
call you back.
You'll hear from me
in 15 minutes.
lf not, try again later.
When you call, you say
your name is Mr. Bux.
B-u-x. Spell it.
And don't call me
with questions.
You take $10 million
in securities...
from Wall Street...
in the newspaper.
l don't read about it
in the newspaper...
l don't call back.
Hand me that box.
Take one.
Havanas.
Thanks.
This one's
for your friend...
with the dog.
Nice talkin'
to ya, kid.
You'll be hearing
from me.
That's fine.
Give him his gun
at the gate.
He covered
himself good.
-You make him?
-No.
Smart and stupid
at the same time...
just like a cop.
l want his name, address...
and what he really
does for a living.
You got it, boss.
OK, hold it up here.
Just relax.
Hold it up.
Just hold it up.
Relax, relax.
Excuse me, officer--
lt'll only be a minute,
only be a minute.
Easy! Easy, easy!
-What's the problem?
-The toilet backed up.
Hey, what's your hurry?
You know what O'Neill
had in his house?
A bowling alley.
No sh*t?
Go tell him
crime doesn't pay.
What is it
he wants us to rob?
They're called
bearer bonds.
They're pieces of paper.
They're not heavy,
no trouble.
We walk in,
we take 'em...
and we turn 'em
right over.
Hey...
he smokes Havana cigars.
Joe, l tell you,
this is our guy.
We're going to
the South Seas, kiddo.
...28, down one.
Pfizer 38 1/8, up 1/8.
Allied Chemical
U.S. Steel 31 1/2...
lt's a world
of cops and robbers
...down 5/8.
On the American
Stock Exchange...
sales totaled
Help!
Jesus Christ!
Sh*t!
Hey, grab it--
it's an artery.
Grab it right there.
The money. The money!
He's got my money!
Shut up about the money!
He took my money!
Will you walk?!
Hey. Hey,
l'm afraid to look.
ls it--is it, uh...
hey. ls it...
Don't worry.
Your goods are intact.
Almost had
his leg shot off!
he's shot in the balls.
A little higher,
he's shot in the heart--
he's dead.
l can't wait
till we do it...
and get the hell
out of all this.
What about the wives?
What about them?
What do we tell them?
Nothing.
What do you mean,
''nothing''?
ln the first place,
they'll worry.
ln the second place,
they'll be against it.
ln the third place,
it's none of their business.
Yeah, well, l don't
know about Grace...
but if Mary
suddenly finds herself...
in Trinidad
with a million bucks...
she's gonna suspect
something.
Well, l'm not
telling Grace...
till we get
to Saskatchewan.
Get out here.
Where?
Saskatchewan.
lt's in Canada.
l heard they got
terrific farmland...
up there
that's available.
Grace and l always
wanted to be farmers.
What happened
to the old guy...
that was here when they
first brought you in?
Even though
he was so sick...
he was able to joke
and crack everybody up.
Terrific guy.
What did they do,
take him home?
No. He died.
ln the middle of the night,
he fell right out of bed.
l woke up.
lt scared the crap out of me.
He wanted
to get out of here...
and start doing things.
Like what?
He didn't know.
Well, it's getting
a little late.
l think maybe
l better split.
Well, you got
your 20 now.
Right.
Well, l'm gonna go.
l'll, uh,
see you around, Paul.
Take it easy, huh?
Thanks for the peaches.
Hold it!
Stay down, stay down!
...to the hallway.
Where the hell
are you going?!
-After them!
-Jesus Christ!
They got a shotgun!
They'll blow
your ass off!
They'll get away!
Who the hell
gives a sh*t?
Get back in the car,
cowboy!
Come on, Wyatt Earp.
Go call in.
They shot the sh*t
out of our radiator.
Tell 'em
we need new wheels.
And put your piece away...
before you blow
your foot off.
You slow me up,
all right?
Old timer.
All the yo-yos l get.
Paul, get well!
Come back!
Give me a break, Joe!
Doc Holliday!
You're gonna kill me!
We tell the wives now,
we'll never do it.
OK. We don't tell 'em
till it's over.
Not for 2 years, right?
Yeah.
That's another thing.
l've been thinking
about that.
-Joe, we agreed.
-l know we agreed...
but l don't want
a million bucks...
buried in the ground...
and l get buried
right alongside it.
We just can't do it and run,
for Christ sake.
Yeah, yeah, l know,
but 2 years is too long.
What do you suggest?
-3 months.
-You're crazy.
What do you suggest?
-A year and a half.
-9 months.
-A year.
-You got it.
-Hand me the wrench.
-Get it yourself.
Thanks, Jack.
Take care.
May l help you?
-Hey, is that me?
-Yeah.
What can l do for you?
Jeez, l never been
on television before.
Are you a messenger?
No, l'm just, uh--
l'm looking
for the employment office.
l'm supposed
to come to work here.
Yeah, it's down
on the eighth floor.
Then l'm in
the wrong place, huh?
That's right.
Thanks.
Swanee
We get 'em all.
l got it.
We do a bomb scare.
We phone in...
tell 'em there's
a bomb in the vault...
then we answer the run
ourselves.
-Won't work.
-But it will work.
lt gets us in.
That's the beauty!
And a couple of other cops
answer the run...
before we get out again.
Sh*t!
The problem
isn't to get in.
The problem is to get
out again with the bonds...
and where we stash them.
lt's impossible.
We'll never
figure it out.
l'm gettin' a goddamn
headache from thinking.
''August 17, a week
from Wednesday. 2:00.
Parade for the astronauts.''
That's when we do it.
With all those mobs?
How do we get
out of there?
ln a radio car.
''150,000 people...
''are lining the streets
of Lower Manhattan...
''to watch the astronauts
parade up Broadway...
''to City Hall.
assigned to the job.''
You know the car?
Your radio car...
and the trouble
you've been having?
Well, here's what happens.
l have a very
nervous stomach.
Don't think about it.
You give great advice.
We get in,
we make our move.
lf we can't get
to the vault...
we back down
and get out quick.
Yes, officers?
Got a complaint about
objectionable items...
ejected from windows
on the northeast corner...
of the building.
What?
Somebody's throwin' junk
out the windows.
From this floor?
That's right.
Gotta check it out.
Well, l'll call
Mr. Eastpoole.
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