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The Hot Rock Page #6
- GP
- Year:
- 1972
- 101 min
- 717 Views
- When?
- He says right away.
- Yeah, well, I can't now.
Miasmo says the longer I wait,
the better the chances
of its wearing off.
I've gotta hit the bank
right after opening.
All right. All right.
I'll take care of it.
I just keep wondering what's
gonna screw up this time.
- Where is Dortmunder?
- He couldn't make it.
That's typical of your efficiency.
- Ask for four, I get three.
- What was so important?
- I'm firing you and I thought
you'd want to know.
- What?
I've been convinced
Doctor, after all the risks
we took for you, how can you
double-cross us like this?
Sir, I'm a man of honor
and a patriot...
and I wish you would not
speak to me that way.
If I had intended
anything underhanded...
I would hardly have brought you here
to explain it to your face.
Come along, Abe.
We really must go.
The bank will be open soon.
You were convinced by him?
America is a country
based on free enterprise...
and I'm merely
underselling you, that's all.
Don't expect me for any more
Sunday dinners, Dad.
Dillinger.
Y-You never intended paying us
from the beginning.
I've done nothing but
pay you from the beginning.
Between my expenses and your per diem,
it's come to $12,000.
Which, considering the caliber
of your work, is ample payment indeed.
You Americans, all you ever
think about is money, money, money.
I've heard
of the habitual criminal, of course...
but I never dreamed I'd become
involved with the habitual crime.
Your key, sir.
I can take it to an alcove
if you'd prefer privacy.
That won't be necessary.
Okay.
- Thank you. It wasn't so long.
- "No, sir."
Afghanistan banana stand.
Yes, sir?
We'll open this box now.
Yes, sir.
I can take it to an alcove
if you'd prefer privacy, sir.
Please.
Just call when you're through, sir.
Okay.
- Your key, sir.
- Thank you.
- Good morning.
- Good morning.
- Yeah!
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