False Pretenses Page #7
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2004
- 90 min
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Excuse me a minute.
This is Mark.
Uh-huh.
Well, I have a meeting in
Chicago, Frank,
and I'm already at the airport.
Yes, I understand but...
okay, all right.
Look, let me see what I can do.
All right, I'm going to have to
let you know.
Frank Garfield.
Frank. How's Frank doing?
a million and a half.
When you're hot,
you're hot, huh?
Well, it's a big first time number,
even for somebody like him.
He needs a little hand holding.
Chason, I don't even
know how to ask...
Been there son, done that.
I can't afford to lose an investor
this big, and neither can the fund.
You owe me.
I promised the guys they were
going to meet Mr. Wizard, twice.
I understand, but he wants
to talk now.
Now, if I can meet with him
I can close him,
but this guy gets cold
feet overnight.
Look I don't...
What if... What if Dee
went with you?
What? Instead?
Well, I know it's a lot to ask
but she is my partner
and you already have a ticket.
That I do.
Besides, the important thing
is what's in here:
750K of pure profit.
Well, it beats cancelling,
again and she is your partner.
Silent partner.
Mark, I am really...
I'm sorry, Dee,
we're a team right.
Just show the flag, I'll do the
heavy lifting the next trip.
Here, get whatever you
need in Chicago,
I'll take care of anything else
when you get back.
Thanks, partner.
[Announcer]:
This is a 1stboarding call
for Pan Western flight
308 to Chicago.
Here's to our flight. - [Cerise]:
You call this a drink?!
I ordered a Bloody Mary, not some cheap ass
Shirley Temple! Where's the manager?! Now!
All in good time, Dee.
All in good time.
[ Laughter ]
They let anybody fly today.
You know, if you'll excuse me,
I'd like to use the ladies room.
Don't be long.
I guess I don't need to tell
you what would have happened
if we had had a problem with
that money? Huh?
After two false starts.
Well, these Chicago guys, they
have this reputation
for shooting the
messenger. Literally.
Clockwork, Chason.
Trust me, it's all going
like clockwork.
Tick-tock.
Vanity thy name is woman.
Here, darling.
Go on.
Go on and tell moneybags Garfield
you're going to come hold his hand.
Uh-uh.
Not that I don't trust you.
I'll call you back.
What?
- [Nando]:
Hey, we'vegot a big problem.
You're telling me.
I'll get back to you
when I find her.
[Nando]:
Okay, there's notime. We're just outside.
Women.
Did you round her up? We've
got to make tracks.
Dee's not feeling well, Chason.
On second thought, I'm going to
join you in Chicago.
Well, there you go.
Detective Dwight Wallace,
Midland County Sherrif's
Department. We got a call
about a suspicious package.
Well, we're just having a
drink waiting for our flight.
Then you won't mind showing
what's in the briefcase.
- Under the table.
- Detective,
I think you need a warrant
don't you?
You want to dot the Is and cross
the Ts, we gotta go downtown,
find a judge. You'll miss your
flight. It's up to you.
It's all right, Chase.
Satisfied?
Now the other one.
Other one? What other one?
Nothing suspicious
here detective,
just good old American...
paperwork.
See, that's the problem with
anonymous phonecalls, sir.
Are we done here?
Sorry for the inconvenience.
You gentlemen have a
good flight.
After we've had a closer
look at the goods.
Paige Seagle, Midland
County, DA.
A closer look? What exactly
are you looking for?
Financial records. An
unlicensed investment fund.
Possible ponzi scheme.
Ponzi scheme.
You slimey son of a b*tch.
I'll break your skull!
Get him off me!
We'll be taking those
into custody.
Wait, wait, you can't just come in
here and start seizing private papers.
Exigent circumstances. You can debate
the fine points at your arraingment.
You're a dead man, Taylor!
You hear me?! Dead!
Nando. Nando.
I don't know you pal.
Wait a minute.
Nice phone. You mind?
Would it matter if I did?
No.
Listent... listen to me. It's probably
some kind of cell phone glitch.
You know, I've had trouble with that phone.
It goes off, wrong number.
Who put that there? That's
not my case.
- Then you won't mind if we open it.
- Come on.
- Okay, Dwight, this is a set up.
- How did she know this?
You set me up! You set me up you
son of a... Where is she?!
Where the hell is she?!
Your personal
identification number,
up to 10 letters and numbers.
Yes.
The pin is "seed money",
not that you'll need it
with a court order.
Safe deposit box 1056.
How do you know so
much about this?
He told me. Little by
little, everything.
And all those
identical briefcases?
[Dee on speakerphone]: He
loved the audience.
Someone to appreciate
how smart he was.
I just listened. I had
some help.
Here's to our flight.
You call this a drink?!
some cheap ass Shirley Temple!
Where's the manager.
I want to see the manager now!
All in good time, Dee.
All in good time.
They'll let anybody fly today.
Excuse me, I'd like to
use the ladies room.
Don't be long.
Those financial records,
all the people
he's been defrauding here. Where
did they come from?
One man's trash is another
man's treasure.
I could offer you immunity from
prosecution for your testimony.
You've got all the
evidence you need.
A dozen aliases,
hundreds of victims. Millions in
fraud, maybe so, but still.
All I want is restitution.
Sometimes I wonder if there
really is such a thing.
You never get your life back.
But there are compensations.
Wow.
If you hadn't of called
here that night.
How did you get my private
number anyway?
- You gave it to me.
- I did?
- I know you?
- I wouldn't expect
- you to remember.
- What are you,
some kind of
ponzi scheme vigilante?
Miss Seagle, I did what
I had to do.
- You were one of his victims.
- Not anymore.
What did he do to you?
What did he take?
More than you could possibly
imagine. But that's the past.
traced you know.
And I could be on a cell phone
right down the street.
rear view mirror.
Closed captioning: Technicolor,
Creative Services - Montreal
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