How to Steal 2 Million Page #2
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ruin this for me, hey?
He's talking about
wires now.
He doesn't have
a f***ing clue.
If he did, you'd already be at
the bottom of the lake.
He's sharp.
And he's paranoid.
He's going to
figure this out.
Hey.
If you back out
of this deal
you're f***ed, you
greedy Dutchman.
You think a crusty, old
apartheid cop like you
is going to make
it in prison?
What about protection
for me and my family?
It's on the table
for discussion.
No.
I want it in black and white.
Otherwise I'm out.
I'll see what I can do.
No, you just f***ing do it.
(lounge music )
(inaudible)
(still inaudible)
(lighter flicking)
Hey.
(Olive)
Stop it!
Is that it?
Will you stop it?
Assault.
And?
Attempted murder.
(city sounds)
(Twala)
Well?
Don't get too cocky.
I don't know.
No you're not.
You need to get serious
if this is going to work.
It was a stupid suggestion.
He's getting closer.
This is the only
way it can work.
For all of us.
(children playing)
If this is all
you can manage,
I'm doing the best I can.
I'll be sure to tell them that at
school when I can't afford his fees.
I've got a job coming up.
What do you want me to say?
Thank you?
Maybe if I can
pull this job off,
we can start a
new arrangement.
Like the old arrangement?
And the one before that.
I've been sober for a month.
How are you ever
going to be a good mother,
when all you ever
think about is yourself?
I'm going to take my kid.
We'll see what happens.
It was nice talking
to you, mom.
Pay attention.
It's about one craftsman
appreciating another...
admiring his process.
And his talent.
I'm already pretty
damn good.
It will be the last
pocket you ever pick.
I've seen stories like
yours a million times.
And you think a nine to five
will help me with my record?
You need patience,
preparation and time.
So, what have
you got planned?
Something big.
Something...
And I was thinking you
were going legit.
Do you want my help or not?
Open the safe!
No!
No!
(Olive laughing)
You think it's funny?
Lighten up, man.
Start again.
Open the safe.
Is it funny now?
Okay, you've made
your point.
I don't know.
Fire a warning shot.
Okay, I got it.
The power of the
gun is fear,
not bullets.
How much?
When did you start
drinking again?
You have me shopping
at f***ing Jumbo.
So do tell me how much.
Don't worry about it.
And how am I
supposed to do that?
Like you always have.
By powdering your nose, or
popping another Valium.
(glass shatters)
Maybe pop two while
you're at it.
I have always been
there for you.
It didn't matter about the booze
or the women that you f***ed.
I just wanted one thing.
Just one f***ing thing.
I'll fix it.
What?
By asking daddy for help.
Jesus, you're so
f***ing pathetic.
You pathetic,
f***ing little man.
Shut up!
Or what?
Go buy yourself
something nice.
You're right, honey.
We both know that if it
wasn't for the money...
...I would of ended up
under a different roof.
Are you f***ing him?
Yes.
You b*tch!
I'm going to f***ing
kill you!
Open the door!
Open the f***ing door!
(door breaks)
I'll f***ing kill you...
(slapping)
(car engine running)
(heels clacking)
(car engine starts)
(dialing)
(hangs up)
Well?
(tire pops)
Wouldn't be any trouble.
Suit yourself.
So what?
It's over.
Go to Mozambique.
No, not good enough.
I'm out.
(radio)
(phone rings)
What?
And what the hell am I
supposed to do about that?
He won't listen to me.
Otherwise we're screwed.
(car door opens, shuts)
F***!
(knock on door)
(Jack)
What is it?
I need to see you.
Why?
Aren't you going
to let me in?
(city sounds)
You, had your chance.
(flicks lighter)
I wish I've never met him.
Then you wouldn't
have all your toys.
That's not what I need.
I can't do that anymore.
I'm telling you I made
the wrong choice.
It doesn't make
any difference.
Then why did you
answer the phone?
Maybe I was curious.
To know what it
would be like?
You are wasting
your time here.
And Kim...
Never call me again.
(bumps Olive) (Kim) Sorry.
What was that about?
You don't know that.
You won't have to.
Mmhh. I don't
work like this.
It's not worth it.
I have a son.
I can't wait.
You know how they say the ocean
is clear as crystal down south?
Ride off into the sunset
or some stupid sh*t.
(city sounds)
(guns cocking)
(flicks lighter)
(lighter flicks)
(car tires screech)
(Security guard)
Security.
(Jack)
Don't move.
(Maid) I've got two children,
please don't hurt me.
(Olive)
Hey, shut up.
(pistol whips maid)
(Olive)
What?
(Security guard)
No.
(door opens, shuts)
(Julius)
My office is downtown.
(Julius)
Alright.
Don't ever f*** with me.
(Julius)
I said it's okay.
(cellphone rings)
(keys jingle, safe unlocks)
(Jack)
Yo! Oh, my God.
(Julius)
Listen, young man.
I can give you
and your partner,
a chance to
get out of this.
And we can all go
our separate ways.
(cellphone rings again)
No, no, no.
(cellphone continues ringing)
(Olive)
Twenty past six.
(Olive)
Sh*t. Sh*t.
(car tires screech)
(gunshot)
Put your hands where I can
see them. Get out of the car.
If you don't get out
the car in three,
I'll shoot you.
One...
Two...
(gunshot)
(low-pitched tone)
He's dead.
Are you sure?
What the f***
are you doing?
(intense music plays )
But, Jack, that man.
F***, he's a cop.
What the f*** are
we going to do?
Shut the f*** up
and let me think.
F***, f***.
What?
F***.
I messed up.
(dialing)
What the hell is going on?
What?
Never have.
Never will.
How long?
Okay.
Have they found him?
(Tembe)
Found who?
The man I was
telling you about.
Leave police work
to the police.
I saw him with
my own two eyes.
He's the one who robbed
me, and shot Du Toit.
Are you guys looking
for him or not?
Taken care of?
How did you do it,
baba hey?
I mean, you can't
just execute him,
so you, you, make some
plans, for a home invasion,
but it's all just a rose to
reel in Du Toit and then, bang!
Have him shot.
Why would I want him dead?
Are you really going
to play this way?
How did you figure it out?
I mean...
What?
You never bothered to
check him for a wire?
That was a mistake!
(laughs)
Nothing to say?
The guys who did this
to me are pros.
Check the phone records.
Du Toit called me three
times before he arrived.
If it was all just a plan, I should
have answered and told him to come over.
So what's your story then,
hmmm...
You had two million stolen
off you, by a group of what...
Jehovahs witnesses?
I never thought you'd kill
a cop.
Now you'll see what
I can do.
Get out of my house.
(knocking on door)
Where have you been?
Around.
I've been trying to find
out what's going on.
Has Twala been putting
the squeeze on you?
He told me that is the
only way it could work.
For fucks sake.
I had to do right by
my son.
Of course...
All I had to do was to
wait one more second,
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