Stolen
- Stolen (2012)
- IMDB #1656186 - Created by DonToribio (Subscene.Com moniker)
No cigarettes, no sleep,
no light, no sound.
Nothing to eat...
No one to drink.
Sometimes all I need is the
air that I breathe and to love you.
All I need is the air that
I breathe and to love you.
All I need...
Watch where you're going, would ya?
Oh...
Hey!
Hey!
Delta team, check in.
Delta team holding.
Maybe the source is wrong?
The source is good.
It's 10 after, the source
said 4 a.m. on the dot.
Wait!
Creedence.
It's probably just a radio station
someplace outside of the city.
No.
It's him.
Do we have to listen to the whole song,
all 7 minutes and 40 seconds of it?
Why do you insist on asking that every time?
Gum, I don't mess with your superstitions.
God knows we don't want to fluck with the formula.
But how about a new band?
Over the last six years we have listened to the
entire "Creedence Clearwater Revival" songbook
over and over and...
Hello?
Hi, Sweetie!
Why are you up so early?
What?
Which one?
Which one? Oh, the Care Bears book.
Oh, okay, I thought you were taking the even pages.
Oh, okay, I'm supposed to color the evens.
Oh, okay, well, I'll take my turn as soon as I get home.
Save the purple crayon for daddy.
Well, I told you, your daddy
has to work, but guess what?
When I get home I'm gonna make
you those... those happy-face pancakes
that you like so much, okay?
I love you, Baby.
Okay, big kiss.
Don't.
What?
Actually, you wouldn't understand.
About Care Bears?
Parenthood.
No, no, you're totally right.
Every father talks to his little
girl before he commits a class H felony.
Absolutely normal, so sweet.
Hoyt, it's late.
Sensors are reset in 20,
That puts us inside of 15 minutes.
That's not enough cushion.
Let's call it.
Dude is runnin' 5 minutes behind.
He's probably just takin' a dump.
We're not callin' it, we're good.
This is an ace boon swipe dung.
There's not another one of these
in the headlights for a long while.
I don't know.
Suddenly I'm not feeling so good.
Well then, relax.
Put on a little "Bad Moon Rising."
This is a Diamond Dog.
I'm in the mainframe now.
The blouse is open.
Undoing the bra strap now.
Fire alarms are down.
Seismics are down.
Killin' the cameras now.
Good to go when you are.
The van's leaving.
Okay, fellas, as ready to rock as Riley's Diaphragm.
Really, Hoyt?
Sorry, Sugar.
Sir, I've go seismics, sounds like it blew a wall.
We got 'em.
It doesn't make any sense, it's too easy.
This crew doesn't do too easy.
Okay, let's go.
Okay, get 'er up.
- That's 3! Let's go!
- Move it!
Dude! Come on!
Okay, grab some extra stuff.
We're in tunnel now.
The proverbial hand is up the skirt,
headin' straight for the moose-knuckle.
Awesome.
That's why I love working with dudes.
It's all the clever variations you
can come up with for the word "vagina".
Vagina.
I need some air.
Drill's up. 3 minutes out.
They started drilling.
Wait... for my go.
Lock is out.
It's a go.
All right. We'll 'em.
Come on now, master at work.
You got 30 seconds.
Plenty of time.
Number 1's down.
You only got 15 seconds, come on.
Number 2, down.
Go!
- Clear!
- Clear!
What the hell's goin' on?
It doesn't make any sense.
They were casing this place for 3 weeks.
Seth! Get someone in that toy store!
Now!
We're in.
They're in the bank vault, Baby,
Jesus! Right!
It's like looking into heaven.
Stay focused!
Coming up on creepy toy store now.
- Clear.
- Clear.
All clear.
Scary wall can't be now.
Common stage has not been breached.
Repeat, secondary the wall is intact.
You know, I like bright, shiny things, Gummer.
This is the oldest and bright, shiny thing.
How much weight can you carry? Each one
of those bars weights 27 and a half pounds!
I played football
We got our 10 million right here.
Time!
Sir, I've got 500 meters of dark,
Somebody screwed up.
We're on the wrong block.
They're robbing the bank!
- Quick!
- Go! Go! Go!
Let's do it!
Bring that friggin' gear over here!
Get rid of the store!
Let's go! Let's go!
Go, go, go, go!!!
Open the door!
Let's go, Guys, c'mon, move it, let's go!
Go, go, go, go!!
...be in the vault!
Hey, what are you young fellas doing?
Just get moving!
- Did you have to hit him so hard?
- He saw our faces!
No. Put it down! No homicides!
No, I am not going back to prison, not again.
F***! In this bag for us to disappear,
no need for anymore jobs. Let's just go!
Come on, guys.
What the hell are they doing!
Damn!
I have been to prison, and I didn't like it.
In fact, I f***in' hated it!
Oh, sh*t!
You shot me!
Let's find the back of this place.
Oh, my God!
Keep quiet!
What are you doing?
- What happened?
- Shawn shot me in the leg.
No, you shot me!
Oh, sh*t!
I left the money, I have to get the money!
What? No! We're heated!
Let's go, guys, come on, move it, let's go!
God!
This sucks!
I want this guy nailed!
- What the hell are you doing?
- He's on his own now, Baby.
No, Will!
Your rider's gone.
Hoyt! Hoyt!
Put your hands in the air!
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
All units, 217 on east side of Rampart.
Assault on 2 police officers.
Suspect has fled the scene of the police cruiser.
Oh, we got 'im!
There he is, straight ahead.
All units, Operaville and Burgundy.
On the upward ramp!
Sh*t!
God damn it!
Man! Don't shoot!
Get out of the way!
Bring out the money and yourself...slow.
Real slow.
Stop.
Turn around.
On your knees.
My wedding day.
The birth of my twins.
And now this.
Highlightsville. F***in' highlights.
Cuff him!
Hey! Where's the money?
Fletcher, you're doing well.
Hope you were raped every day.
Harlend wants to give you a lift.
He's not asking.
- Welcome home.
- Harlend.
- So, where to?
- Coronado and Prentiss.
So, how's the Federal penal system?
Not as tough as they say, huh?
- How's the wife?
- She's good.
- I guess.
- She left you?
- Four years ago.
- I'm sorry.
You ought to be.
Why did you pick me up, Harlend?
where you left off.
- Now that you're free as a bird.
- Well, that's all behind me now.
You can probably afford to retire now with that
sizable withdrawal from Parish Community you made.
You knew, you got caught with that money,
you'd be lookin' at an extra 10 years,
so you ditched it somewhere.
And now that you're out,
I thought you'd go and get that 10 mill.
Aren't you, Will?
Much like a squirrel returning back to his
hoard after a long cold winter.
I'm not the squirrel playing
with his nuts here, Harlend.
I don't have the money.
You know that Vincent is dead, right?
I don't think he knows.
Do you, Agent Fletcher?
How does that make you feel?
He was my friend.
Yeah.
He had a tough time of it
after you left.
You being the brains behind the operation.
I guess he owed money to the wrong people.
Your ex-wife's place, huh?
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