Hacker Page #4
- Year:
- 2015
- 28 min
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Secondly, I'm not the police,
so you can open
right up with me.
Did you make this yourself?
I wrote the software.
Ah. Not bad for a young kid.
Where'd you get it?
Online.
Where online?
with breaking and entering,
cyberterrorism, and conspiracy to commit
credit card fraud on the federal level.
You're looking at five to ten
years in prison,
and you will not be allowed to touch another
computer again for the rest of your life.
I mean, of course unless you want to
tell me where you... you bought this.
Fine. Then I will
call the police.
Hey, sir, can I ask your name?
Curtis. Yeah.
Is that your... is that your
first or your last name?
Both.
Okay, Mr. Curtis,
can you...
can put the phone down
for a second, please?
You have exactly one minute.
Look, this was just a prank, okay?
I wasn't trying to...
I wasn't trying
to steal anything.
Your security system is awful.
Firewall's outdated.
The software that I created
was able to put a virus
in the system very easily.
I mean, it doesn't look good
for you if an 18-year-old
was able to break in to the bank
and steal all this information.
I mean, bank like this
should be more secure.
Okay.
Okay, what... what I'm
suggesting is, uh,
you let me upgrade
the software for free.
You can tell everyone that, you
know, that you had a security test
and you brought me in
to fix the problem.
Bank'll look bulletproof, your
bosses will be thanking you,
and in exchange, all I ask is that you let
my friend and i just walk out of here,
and we can all pretend like
none of this ever happened.
Does that seem... fair?
What the hell happened in there? Why'd
they let you go? What'd you tell 'em?
I told them I wouldn't do it
again. They let me go.
Wait. That's all you said?
Yeah. Thought you'd be happy.
too easy. That's all.
I wanted to punish
this bank, and I failed.
But some people
didn't see it that way.
Someone leaked information
on darkweb,
and everyone knew it was me.
At first, I was worried
that I'd get in trouble,
but apparently people
were impressed.
Even the head
of darkweb noticed.
No way. Sye. Sye.
Sye, wake up, man.
Hey.
Look at this.
I just got a like from zed.
You like who?
No, no, zed,
the guy I told you about.
He just sent me a like.
Look at that.
I'm happy for you.
kind of attention before.
Apparently, what I did
was pretty ballsy,
'cause I actually went
into the bank,
whereas most break-ins
happen remotely.
That's why he noticed me.
Dude, you're famous.
Huh? What...
hey, what are you doing, man?
I just got you... a date.
What the hell?
What? She wants to
meet up with you.
She said she's got some ideas
on how you guys can work
together. Cute, right?
What, you set me up on, like,
a date with a random stranger?
I mean, we got to lay low, man.
No, you need to get laid.
I mean come on.
What's the worst
that could happen?
So you're Kira, huh?
Yeah, but it's not my real name.
Where are you from?
I don't give out
my personal information.
Okay. Then what are we
supposed to talk about?
Where are you from?
I'm from London.
I don't hear an accent.
London, Ontario.
Really? That sucks.
Thank you. Thanks.
Um... so when's
your birthday?
It's the 23rd of June, 1993.
See? You're an idiot.
Excuse me?
I know your name, where you're
from, and your birth date.
With that information, i could steal
your identity and ruin your life.
It'd be a shame for someone
like you to go down like that.
Someone like me?
I mean, you might as well tell me what your
mother's maiden name is or her occupation.
She doesn't have one.
- That's rough.
- Yeah, but she's...
she's tied to our house with,
you know, mortgage by the bank
that fired her little while ago,
and they know she couldn't even
afford it if she had the job.
They say the drug addict makes the mistake,
but the drug dealer commits the crime.
Did you just quote zed?
Yeah, I did.
Do you follow him?
Well, yeah, doesn't everybody?
No. Most people are in it
for the money.
Huh.
So, have you met him?
Um, I almost met him.
"Almost"?
What does that mean?
If you want to meet zed,
you have to do something big.
Yeah. Sorry.
Yeah.
Are you banging her yet?
I...
no, hey, I'm just kidding.
I'm just kidding. Just kidding.
Listen. I've got an idea.
Uh-huh. Okay, what is it?
What if we ask if she wants
to work with us?
Okay.
No, you sure that's a good idea?
I mean, we just met her.
I mean, all that sh*t she was
writing me on the computer
about credit card printers
and bitcoins.
I mean, no offense, but she
knows more than you do,
and if we're going
to keep growing, get bigger,
girl can always help. I mean,
alone, we're just two dudes,
but she can be a girlfriend,
a distraction, a decoy.
Look, listen.
You trust me, right?
Just ask her if she wants
to work with us.
All right. Yeah.
I'll call you back, all right?
Hey, hey, ask her.
- So...
- i was thinking...
all right, you go.
I mean, I was just wondering if you
were working with anybody right now.
That's funny, because I was going to
ask if you wanted to work together.
Ah.
We got pretty
carried away with Kira.
First thing she did was make us
buy a credit card printer.
I have a couple thousand blank
cards I picked up in Thailand.
We can stamp them in here and
sell them on the darkweb,
or we can use them in stores,
and this is how we can get
credit card information.
We used our old crew
to get the credit card numbers,
and we'd print the duplicates,
hide them in magazines,
and ship them to buyers
all around the world.
Then she got us using bitcoins.
This was digital currency that
was pretty much untraceable,
and people used it to pay us
for the credit cards.
Then she introduced me
to onion browsing.
Apparently, you could buy an atom bomb
on there, and no one could trace it.
Address. I can type it in
again here.
And then she proved to be
useful in a very practical way.
Like it, sweetie?
Uh-hmm.
We'll take it. Thank you.
She managed to find targets
with much bigger wallets.
That's how we were able to
afford big, expensive toys.
We went from online carding
to real carding.
Why do you keep taking
the pictures?
My clients need to know
what I'm selling.
Having fun? Great.
When do I get to buy something?
Finding right car is like
finding the right woman.
You want to get inside her
several times a day,
show her off to your friends,
- Then you've come to the right place.
- Ah.
It just all depends how much you
want to spend on the wedding.
Oh, depends. What kind of girl?
Italian.
Ah.
You like her, boss?
Never been kissed.
When it came time to sell,
Kira was surprisingly good.
Wow.
I sold the watches.
That's great.
Why didn't you let us know?
Just wanted to take
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