Swindle Page #4
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- Year:
- 2013
- 91 min
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Amanda Benson.
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah.
I rule, yeah!
It's like Donna Hernandez
doesn't even exist.
And the second prettiest girl in
school is actually a complete...
Do not use the "G" word!
Okay, when I moved
I worked hard
to remake myself.
I will not go back to
being Mandy the mutant.
Mandy the mutant!
Mandy the
mutant, okay.
Oh, shut up!
If any of you breathes a
word of this to anybody,
I will hurt you in ways that
haven't even been invented yet.
Oh.
So hot.
Ugh!
Ugh!
Okay, we have
a lot to do to get ready.
We know our target.
The Internet is filled
From nice old ladies to
puppies, he's robbed them all.
Uh, Griffin,
how do you rob a puppy?
He found a way. Look,
the point is, he is a bad guy,
and it's time
someone took him down.
Once and for all.
Nope.
Hmm?
Mmm, better.
Uh-huh!
Bull's-eye.
Okay, now this might
be hard to get used to.
Just take your time. Relax.
Focus.
Uh-huh.
Just think of what
you're doing.
Whoo!
Okay, that's good.
Why didn't you tell me
how easy this was gonna be?
Yeah, hmm.
This is so fun!
Well, that's beginner's
luck, though.
Hello, Lakeshore Hotel?
Book me your finest room.
How much?
How about your
second finest room?
Yeah.
That's... Okay,
that's a lot of backflips.
You seem like you
have the hang of this.
So I'm going to go.
I need this.
Ha! No, you don't.
Oh, yes, I do.
Darren, are you ready
to embrace acting?
Ah, you mean pretending.
It's a lot more than that. Okay.
A lot more, okay, you got it? Okay.
Ready?
Yeah.
I'm a bird.
What am I now?
You're holding your
arm up in the air.
No. But it's a tree.
Feel the emotions, though.
Uh, what do you
want me to...
I'm big.
Uh, I'm tiny.
I'm sad.
You're a dork.
Oh, what are you doing? Blowing
my mind is what you're doing.
Southern, southern accent.
Oh, we're southern,
some cheese puffs.
Chubbin'.
Cha!
Chubbin'.
Chubbin'.
- Are you... Are you okay?
- No! I'm sad.
I'm angry!
Okay.
I'm so mad!
Yeah, I'm so mad!
I'm so mad!
Oh, we're shy.
Oh, be shy.
Shy.
Your shy is amazing.
I did it.
Your shy is fantastic.
What? It makes who you are.
It makes you vulnerable.
That just happened right
there. That just happened.
I felt that.
Okay, we're ready.
Let's swindle a swindler.
Wow.
Yeah, "wow" is the word.
What a beautiful ride
from the country, huh?
Nature is so chic. Ha!
Allons-y!
Mr. Lefevre
has exquisite taste.
Panic attack.
Let's go.
Darren.
On it.
Guys, look, this is nuts.
We can't pull this off.
You guys roll out.
Ben, we got this, okay?
Trust me.
Melissa and Savannah
will secure our home base.
This hotel is stupid
easy to hack.
Hello! Firewall, anybody?
Okay, duplicate reservation.
Downgrade.
And give me an "A."
Upgrade.
And done.
Paula Swindell. My daddy
booked me a room here.
Yes, Miss Swindell.
Uh, "Swindle,"
accent on the front half.
My apologies,
Miss Swindle.
Yes, I've got you in the
ultra-deluxe crown suite.
Oh, "only the best
for my baby."
That's what daddy
always says.
Keep it on his card.
Okay.
See, Ben, everything's gonna be fine.
No one knows us here.
Except for my dad.
A laser hedge
trimmer. Wow.
The Snake Pit's really
gonna love that one.
Now, I call mine
the iGot It.
Of course,
this is just a prototype.
Uh, it still has
a few bugs...
The production models
won't be quite so sensitive.
Oh.
Don't touch anything.
Don't touch anything.
Call maintenance, okay? Get
someone... Get 'em on the phone.
That... That was me.
Did... Did I do that?
Yes, I think you did.
Look, Griffin.
We haven't even started,
and it's already not fine.
The Snake Pit is here.
My dad is here.
Look... I'm going home.
Uh-uh. No, you're not,
'cause if you go home, home will
be Uncle Grover's barn in Montana.
You need that card, Ben.
All right, your family,
they need that money,
your dad's not gonna
sell the iGot It.
I just have to work out a
few bugs. Okay, it'll be fine.
He still can.
He's just got to
work out a few bugs.
Hey, guys.
Watch this.
Pull me.
Yeah, that's right. Ugh,
I can't... I can't... Ugh.
This place is bigger
than my house.
Yeah, it must
cost a fortune.
Oh, that's mine.
Thank you.
Here you go.
It does, and if you
listen carefully,
you can hear the whimper
of Swindell's credit card.
Thank you.
Hey, guys, guys,
TV in the bathroom.
while you're taking a massive...
Please don't say it.
No, bath, bath.
I was gonna say bath.
Ugh, hon, hon, daddy's
and raw squid diet.
I know. Don't get me started.
I call it horrific.
Anyway, just send that
down as soon as he checks in
and charge it to the room.
Thanks, doll.
Was I loathsome enough?
You made me hate you.
You're so sweet.
Hey, Griffin, can we
talk about your plan?
crazy. Well, yes, and...
And you're afraid you're
gonna mess it up. Well, yes.
Ben, your job is key,
and you're gonna do fine,
okay? Can you trust me?
I know, and I do.
It's just, a lot's
riding on this,
and nothing's more
important to me right now...
The Shield of Barradon!
From Star Smash 2,
Evil Strikes Again?
Yeah, they're auctioning it
off here today, and I...
Well, I thought...
I mean, I thought
you might want to know
since that's your kind
of thing, not mine.
- Your shoes are in the room.
- Thank you.
Darren, we have
backstories to review.
Okay, well, we already
did that, like, 300 times.
Darren, acting is where
inspiration meets preparation.
Okay, okay,
well, we can...
We can prepare while
I'm watching the game.
I suppose, if that works
for you, then we'll...
Maybe we've prepared enough.
I'll never get that
out of my head.
Did you finally get
your gear in gear?
Finally? It took me
less than five minutes,
and it's way more complicated
than anything you're doing.
Okay, show me what you got.
Tapping into
the hotel surveillance cams.
Lefevre has just
entered his room, and...
Swindell's close.
He should be here in 10.
Not bad, Sis.
Amanda, time for your
visit with Monsieur Lefevre.
On my way.
Here you go.
Thanks.
Savannah, Darren,
you too. Costume up.
Darren, it's showtime!
I'm exfoliating!
Uh, good day.
Mr. Lefevre's complimentary
skin care treatment,
courtesy of Mr. Swindell.
Oh, yes, the petite,
sweaty, American man
with the unfortunate hair.
Please, viens ici.
I will sparkle
for the auction.
Hey.
Don't scratch it.
Excuse-en, sir,
but you are here
for der auction.
We are looking
for Monsieur Lefevre.
Don't know where he is.
We're coming here
to sell Papa's toy.
We were told it was
vorth a lot of monies.
Ya, monies.
Vorth... Worth a lot
of money, you say?
Mmm-hmm. Look-en.
Ya.
Oh, a red-haired
Captain Cybertor.
Ya, is it vorth the monies? Uh, monies.
Well...
It would be,
if the hair was blue.
- Blue?
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