La grande sauterelle Page #5

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Pink cars,

white telephones, blondes.

You're gonna have plenty of dough.

He's winning.

And I leave you my share.

Here. And good luck.

Why do you want us to go?

What will we do?

The same as here.

I'm leaving. If you stay,

forget about this half-assed plan.

Forget Marco.

I'm not listening.

He'll put you into troubles, he's nut.

As you'll never set the world on fire,

you guys are gonna put yourself

in a really shitty situation.

I'm worrying for you.

- I'm over 18.

- He's not.

But I like him.

Him and you,

I don't give a sh*t. I'm broke...

If we don't do it,

I'll have to sell the car.

And after that?

And no, I've been recounting

that dough too much to quit now!

Asking me not to take it is like

if you were stealing from me.

Beat it.

So long, Alfred.

Good luck.

Alfred, listen to me.

Grubert lost all the money but

an emir is really filling his pockets.

He just made 100 million.

We're gonna hit and run him.

Get ready.

Thank you.

He's gonna change the money.

Start the engine.

Okay.

It makes 1 150 000 pounds.

I'll have it in cheque.

He seems to be alone.

We'll grab it as soon as

he'll arrive downstairs!

- Not in front of everybody!

- Shut up, do it!

Go ahead!

There's 200 million to take!

Please, it's only 10 000 pounds.

It's worth at least 50.

Mr Grubert's car!

What would you do

if you had 100 million?

I would give them to you.

Do you want an orange?

If you peel it for me.

For Cinemageddon,

October 2010

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