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Free Money Page #5
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- Year:
- 1998
- 91 min
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Where's the money.
Where do you keep the money?
Oh, the dollars.
Just right in the back.
Do you hear me, Louie?
We think it's a truck...
And I think
it's the Swede's.
Can't tell you if he was in it or not,
but if he's alive...
How do you turn
this thing off?
You just turn off
the knob.
Which one?
The big one.
...because I'm not taking
the blame for this.
Well, you said
it was a cow.
Well, you said it was...
Aah! Oh!
Oh, sh*t.
Hey, what...
Now, you'll
need this.
You know what to do.
There you go.
Take the bag.
Take the bag.
I'll give you the money.
Oh, sh*t.
There you go.
Help!
Lock it up.
Yes, sir.
Oh, absolutely. My ass,
I don't want to be shot in there.
Come on, Larry.
Goat trail.
He's gone.
You can...
He's gone.
They.
Yeah. Well...
Maybe we should
call the police.
Oh.
Jeez.
Yaah! Yaah!
Oh, bud!
Bud. Where were you,
Larry?
You were supposed to be
at the mail car.
We're dead.
We're not dead. Hand onto something.
Ok, Larry?
Yeah.
You're going back
to the diner
like as if nothing
has happened.
We made it, Larry.
We made it! Yes! We did it.
Bud?
Yaah!
Bud, where are you, bud?
Pick up, bud.
This is sheriff knudson.
Go for bud.
Hey, bud, we're gonna
need you and your truck.
Got a tow job for you
out here at north point.
North point?
Yeah. Well, this guy pointed
a gun at me,
and I just put
my hands up like this,
and I told him, "freeze.
Don't move, please,"
and so he took
the money bag
and picked it out.
Ok, but the only thing
you two guys are certain of
is that
they were black?
Oh, black, yes,
all over black.
Ah, oui.
All over.
They let you guys deliver
all this cash
with the security
of a dump truck?
The mail car
is an armored car, hmm?
Jacques himself
is armed, as you can see.
Uh-huh. Eh?
Thanks.
Yeah, sorry.
Sorry.
All right.
This is the part
that I don't
get, ok?
If you know that the door
is all you got,
why'd you open it?
Well...
He knocked, yeah?
Brand-new truck.
What a shame.
Oh, no.
Here's
a souvenir, sir.
Sorry.
Really sorry
about that.
Uh...
What'd he say?
Must be Swedish.
Mm... Mm.
Man, I haven't been
this hungry in years.
Warden, what I was saying
is that I can't help
was personal.
The sheer volume
of malice is incredible.
If I was you,
I'd be checking
all recently released prisoners
or escapees.
When I find this man,
I'm gonna eat his brains
with a teaspoon
while he begs
for mercy from me.
Oh, yeah.
I can't wait to
go to jail, sir.
You know, when I go to my kitchen job
at the prison.
That's what
I was talking about.
Maybe you need a ride
because your truck
was hit by a train.
Reminds me, warden.
I won't be clocking in tomorrow
on account of a guy I met when I was
hauling that wreck off the tracks.
Offered me steady pay
at the salvage yard
it's a much better offer
than Mr. lauter's deal,
so, uh, hey.
Hmm.
I need to talk
to you, a chat.
But taking that jail work
isn't something
you should've shot me
out of the blue.
You don't
get it, bud.
I'm out.
You can keep the money.
I'd rather go to
jail than touch it.
You got what we call in the trade
the post-heist jitters.
You don't talk to me anymore.
What?
You caught me every
step of the way
on that truck
and the whole thing.
It was nothing like
you said it would be.
You got the whole state
and we're living
in the executioner's house.
I mean it, bud. I don't trust you,
and I don't know you.
Ok. Don't crack, Larry.
Whatever you do, do not crack
there will be
no cracking, all right?
You go to hell, bud.
Larry, I love you.
He'll thank me.
Morning, warden.
Morning, sir.
Fly.
Oh.
Morning,
warden.
Better not smile.
Now get to work.
All right, everybody.
Back to your cells.
Faster.
The best things
in life are free...
Hey, rockefeller.
Thank you.
I want money
that's
what I want
That's all I want
that's
what I want
That's what I want
that's all I want
that's
what I want
Money don't get everything,
it's true
What it don't, baby,
I can't use
I want money
that's
what I want
That's all I want
that's
what I want
That's what I want
that's all I want
that's
what I want
That's
what I want
Oh, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, judge.
Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa.
I want you to shut every hole
in your body now.
Yes, sir.
You don't have
much of a case here.
You don't.
Rolf...
Let me tell you
something.
He's buying steaks,
buying tennis shoes,
and he's spending
this worn-out money left and right,
and I say
let's go get him.
This is federal court.
You got to keep it out of it.
He goes into federal court
straight into a federal prison.
I want this monkey
behind my bars.
I'm beginning to have
a problem with this meeting.
Rolf, why don't you let me
remind you of something there.
Remember the turk,
that convict
that was determined
to take you,
kill you,
blow you away?
I let him loose so
I could get rid of him
at your request.
Remember that?
No. I don't
remember that.
At my request? Oh, no, no.
Yeah.
You don't remember that?
Oh, no.
Ho ho ho! Oh, no.
Ha ha ha!
I know all about him,
and I'm up to my nuts in this thing.
I even got this
wonderful polarski girl
climbing up my ass,
asking me a whole lot of big, fancy
Washington questions.
something about that.
You know that, Rolf.
Huh?
I will deliver
Dyerson to you!
You just keep your hands
off my daughter.
We got a deal.
Larry, what's going on?
Yeah.
Sheesh.
Upstairs.
Son, stay down here!
Norm, back him up.
Come on, bud,
get out of there!
Anything you say
can be used against you...
Lawyer...
If you decide not...
You still have the right...
He's not even
dressed yet!
Bud, what's
going on?
Larry,
what's going on?
I don't have
one hint.
a list of your charges, bud.
42 offenses? Did you
really do all that?
Nah, they want
a scapegoat.
So they trump up everything
I ever did since I was a kid.
Joyriding, parking tickets,
the whole package.
Well, what about
sex with a minor?
What was that?
Honey, that was you.
So I copped to it
you'd all have to testify
about my character.
Liv, your father, Larry.
Why not?
Can't put Larry on the stand.
Mr. and Mrs. Dyerson?
Hi, I'm agent polarski
from the FBI.
And, uh,
deputy knudsen.
Miss Dyerson,
I was hoping to have
a little word alone
with your husband,
if I may.
Inga:
Sure.Can you step aside
for the nice lady agent?
Ok. Bye, bear.
Bye, honey.
See you later.
You got a key
for this? Miss, uh...
Oh, you don't
remember me, hi.
I kind of thought
that you did, but...
Well, I'm thinking I do,
but then I'm also
thinking I, uh...
We went at
the same time.
Yeah, right, Karen!
Hi, how are you?
You were a little bit
chunky and shorter
with the glasses, right?
Yeah, uh,
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