Swindle Page #3
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- 2013
- 91 min
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there. Where are you?
I'm speaking
to you, young man.
Yeah, look,
I'm sorry, sis.
It's just, I got takeout.
You understand.
Oh, save your excuses!
I need someone to
wheel me to St. Agatha's
of the Righteous
and Redeemed.
Young man, I am waiting.
Ow! Hey!
Okay, okay.
Thank you.
I got a bad feeling
about this.
You scared me. I thought
you were a burglar.
Uh, I am a burglar,
and so are you.
We're all burglars.
Wait. Darren,
what are you doing?
You're supposed to
be on distraction duty.
Yeah, I know. I know.
But Swindell's close,
and actor girl, yeah,
she's sucking wind.
Okay, we got to hurry.
We've got to find it!
What am I supposed to do?
We can't find the card.
Okay.
Look!
Oh, this is perfect.
Thank you for
wheeling me here.
Now I can go visit my
sisters in the convent,
and I can see...
Um...
Young man,
I'm not certain this is the
proper route to the convent.
Oh, sure it is, sis.
I'll just point you
in the right direction
and let gravity
do the rest.
See you, sis!
Pray for me!
He's close.
Let's go.
Fate, you've
pantsed me again!
Ben.
Found it.
Nice Honus.
Down.
Oh, great.
Ugh, it's cold.
Did I forget
to set the alarm?
I always
set the alarm.
Alarm sequence activated.
Yello,
Swindell's Collectibles.
Bonjour, Monsieur Swindle.
"Swindell."
Accent on the back half.
Yes, of course,
Monsieur Swindell.
I understand you
recently acquired
the Honus Wagner
baseball card.
Yeah. It's worth a fortune
and a half. You interested?
Oh, for myself, no.
Oh.
They are very rich.
I am Anton Lefevre.
Uh-huh. And I run the
greatest auction in the world.
Anton Lefavor?
The Anton Lefavor?
Oh.
You've heard of me.
Yeah, so has every...
Whoa, nose!
I mean, knows...
Knows. Yeah, everyone
in collectibles knows you.
I mean, it's been my
dream to sell my stuff
at your auction.
Well, then, I am very happy
to extend to you an invitation.
The alarm.
This year's auction is being held
at the Lakeshore Hotel resort.
Can you be there
this Saturday?
You kidding me?
Security can't keep me away.
Selling your card at my auction
will make you a very rich man.
Let me write this down.
How do we get out of here?
We can't,
That's Lakeshore Hotel, huh?
This Saturday.
Oui.
System disarmed.
Pardonnez-moi,
Monsieur Swindell?
Uh, oh, that's just my
No... No big deal.
Of course,
the alarms, right.
What are you doing?
Well, au revoir,
Monsieur Swindell.
I look forward
to meeting you...
- Come on.
- What are you doing?
Explanations later. Go.
Right back at you,
Mr. Lefaver.
Move.
That was so close.
Who turned off
that alarm?
No idea.
I did it.
You saved us?
You hacked into
the security system?
A little kid?
Swindell's security
system is a joke,
binary regressive code.
Hacking that was child's play.
I told you I could help.
Thank you. But you're not joining us.
I'll tell Mom and Dad.
Wait. Wait.
Oh, she's your sister.
Okay, you're in.
Yes.
Guys!
Oh, you guys,
Swindell is on his way.
He's coming from the...
You already knew that, right?
Yeah.
You had the card
in your hand, Griffin,
and then you put it back?
Yeah, man, hey, why are we
going through all this trouble
if you're just gonna choke?
I had a better idea.
Swindell would've known
exactly who took it.
There's no way you could
sell it to anybody anywhere.
We need to get Swindell
to give us the card, free and clear.
If we can do that, then...
Then we've pulled off
the ultimate swindle.
Okay, dude, Swindell's
not just gonna fork
over the Honus out of
the goodness of his heart.
It would seem most
out of character.
What she said.
Okay, look.
He's going to do it.
It's all going to happen at the
Lakeshore Hotel this Saturday.
How?
Ben, trust me.
So, what's next?
I have a new plan.
Amanda, we are
gonna need you.
To make this plan work,
we're gonna need
something special,
and I know just
where to get it.
I can't believe
I'm doing this.
Be strong.
Hey, Eddie.
You... You're Amanda Benson.
The Amanda Benson.
Yeah.
This is unreal.
It's like I'm in The Matrix.
Unreal is right.
Amanda would never
crush on a geek.
And yet, you harbor a
not-so-secret crush on her, yes?
And your point is?
Hey, Eddie,
can I come in?
Absolutely.
Thanks.
Okay, all right, wake me
up when it's time to motor.
Or we could make
use of this time
to review some basic
acting techniques.
Oh, okay, yeah, totally.
Uh, this is my "I don't care
what you're saying" face.
Is it convincing?
Okay, then, you do that.
Submitted for your
approval.
Welcome to my man cave.
Huh?
Wow.
- Geek heaven.
- Excellent.
Now find something
small, rare, and valuable.
I'm trying.
Pardon?
I... I'm trying to...
To take it all in.
Well, let me impress.
Check out my authentic Klingon bat'leth.
Worf himself held this.
Oh, wow.
Okay.
It's... That's...
Is that Klingon?
Oh, sorry.
Amanda, did I hurt you?
Are you okay?
Amanda?
Jeez, did I break
your glasses?
No, no.
I don't think they're
broken, are they?
Are they?
Look okay to me.
Amanda, we can hear you.
Can you hear us?
I think they might
be broken. Speak to me.
Um, I am speaking to you.
The earpiece isn't working.
She's completely
cut off from us.
Ugh.
Come on, come on.
Work!
Amanda, are you okay?
Um.
Yeah.
I'm fine.
Hey, Eddie, since we're
alone and nobody can see us,
I have something
to confess to you
that you can never,
ever tell anybody, okay?
Zooming in.
I love...
Me?
No.
Ew.
No, I love
your collection!
You've got it all.
Are you kidding?
Oh, Cosmic Dan
number 26
where they introduce
The Stranger?
Yeah.
in their epic showdown.
Wow.
Amazing.
Are these real
Star Trek uniforms?
Actor-worn,
original series.
And Griffin Bing said you
wouldn't care about this stuff.
What a dorkasaurus he is.
That's some hefty
geekiness Amanda's sporting.
We got scammed.
What?
Amanda Benson
is a secret geek.
No way.
A red-haired
Captain Cybertor.
Yeah. The blues
are a dime a dozen,
but the reds are
an ultra-rare variant.
Yeah, a factory mistake.
Most were destroyed before they
were released to the general public.
Yeah, but a handful
slipped out, super rare.
A red-haired Captain Cybertor
in mint condition, it's worth...
$80,000.
She is so hot. So hot.
Just breathe,
Ben, breathe.
Um, Eddie...
Careful.
I have to borrow this.
It's just for a few days,
and I promise it'll come back
without a red hair out of place.
Please? I promise.
I promise.
Just say yes.
Okay, but you have
to promise me
one thing first.
Well, guess who has
a date with the nerd king.
I got a
date with Amanda Benson.
What?
We saw everything.
The glasses stopped receiving,
but they never
stopped transmitting.
I got a date
with Amanda Benson.
I got a date with
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