The Making of 'The Italian Job' Page #4
- Year:
- 2003
- 70 min
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It's going to be fine.
What?
You know what fine stands for?
Freaked Out. Insecure...
Neurotic, and Emotional.
You'll be great.
Yeah.
Morning.
Can I see some l.D.?
Thanks for coming so soon.
Hey, that's part of the job.
All right.
Aston Martin Vanquish.
Looks like that bastard
took my car.
Nasty-ass dogs.
Hey! Hey!
Relax,
Jesus Christ.
Come on,
they won't bother you now.
Come on.
House.
Go on, get out of here.
It's okay,
I'm used to running into
all sorts of animals on my job.
Steve Frazelli.
Becky.
Want to show me that problem?
Yeah, of course.
This way.
You have a really nice house.
Yeah. 1922.
All the original tiles.
Every stone in that courtyard
hauled from some
monastery in Seville.
What a tactic.
Monastery?
Monastery for punk-ass creeps.
You don't seem impressed.
No, it's just that I don't think
lugging a bunch of rocks
from one place to another
is quite... that interesting.
You know, it doesn't quite
do it for me.
What does do it for you?
Um... TVs?
I have a monster TV.
But you know, I should
probably check out
the cable modem, you know.
Yeah? Yeah, right.
Over here.
I paid 30 grand to some punk kid
to put this system in.
One day, it just goes out.
I ought to have him strung up.
Here we go.
There's our baby.
We got him.
Got any, uh, wiring
coming through here?
There's no wiring in here.
Just right here?
Yeah.
Look at that, that's my...
That's my NAD T770.
That's...
That's my stereo.
I bet most of your customers
are pretty surprised when
they go to open the door
for the cable man
and find you standing there.
Oh, yeah.
He's hitting on her.
There's no problem here.
I should maybe
just check the TVs.
Okay.
You know what,
end this sh*t right now.
I'm going to blow this sh*t
right off the mountain
right now.
No, no, no.
No, no, hey, hey, hey.
I see you got the AVM processor.
Only the best.
Check the box.
I'm just going to...
reset your system.
Sometimes these things just get
jammed up you know?
That should do it.
It's fixed?
Turn her on, let's see.
Now.
Japan's Nikkei index...
Perfect.
...was the ending price
and as you can see,
we've now gone below...
Becky, huh?
Have we met before?
...a loss of 1.1 percent
on the...
No, I don't think so.
If you can just sign there.
So, if I was to ask you
out to dinner...
would I be the first
one of your customers
to ever do that?
What, you asked your last cable
repair guy out for a date?
No, but the last one
was, like, 300 pounds,
had a handlebar mustache.
You know, not really my type.
I don't think it's a good idea.
Why, is that, like,
No, actually, it's just my rule.
I don't go out
with strange men.
I just met you five minutes ago.
So, I guess I have to, like,
sabotage my cable, you know,
till we get to know each other
well enough.
Have a nice day.
Come on,
I'll be a perfect
gentleman, I promise.
I won't even ask you
for your phone number.
I'll just... I'll meet you.
Anywhere you want to go.
Come on, break your rule once.
It's just dinner.
Is that a yes?
Are you okay?
Yeah.
He touched my hand.
He came on to me.
Hey, at least l...
I created a window
of opportunity, right?
When he goes out Friday night,
we go in.
By the time he realizes
you've stood him up,
we'll be long gone
with that gold.
Yeah.
Make sure you shuffle
them cards this time, Left.
Hey, Lyle,
what's the distance between
the front door and the vault?
Don't deal
when my back's turned.
You've got that loser's
paranoia.
Lyle!
He only answers
to The Napster now, Charlie.
No.
I'm not calling you The Napster.
Why not, you call him Left Ear.
Well, I am.
And him, Handsome Rob.
Well, that's because
he is Handsome Rob.
Well, you can call me
The Napster.
Come on, they were at the
same college at the same time.
Why are you encouraging this?
It is a verifiable fact--
he was my roommate,
he stole my ideas.
I am The Napster.
All right, all right.
What is the distance
between the front door
and the vault, Napster?
It's farther
than you want to carry it.
Yeah, but, so,
how do we get the gold
from the vault
to the getaway car?
How wide is the hallway...
Napster?
Six feet.
Okay, you've got your gold.
Whoo!
We need more cars
to handle the weight.
Looks like I'm going to need
some help
with the custom work, too.
I know a man for the job.
So I modified the camera
to include the...
so we can create really
hi-res digital maps.
Who's that?
Rob's mechanic friend.
-Hey, Charlie.
-Hey.
Charlie, this is Wrench.
Hey, what's up, man?
Rob tells me you
got real talent.
We need some body work done.
Need to pack up to 2,700 pounds
with enough suspension
and horsepower
to outrun anything chasing us.
Of whatever.
So, what do I get out
of this mystery deal, man?
All right.
What comes around...
Oh, hey, hey, hey,
hey, hey.
We didn't get a chance
to meet yet.
Wrench.
Ham and cheese.
Oh. Oh, that's cold.
Damn, that's cold. Mmm.
What comes around
Just comes around
What comes around
What comes around...
You want all greens?
'Cause, ah, 'cause you got them.
What have you got?
Welcome to L.A.'s
Automated Traffic Surveillance
and Control Operations Center.
See, they use video feeds
from intersections
and specifically designed
algorithms
to predict traffic conditions,
and thereby control
traffic lights, so
all I did was come up
with my own
kick-ass algorithm to sneak in,
and now we own the place.
You want to do a dry run?
See, red light?
Green light.
-Danielson?
-Yeah?
What's up with Grid 34?
Let's check it out.
Hey, hey.
Oh, oops, did l...?
Oops, wow, but it's awesome.
Is that not awesome?
-Can you change it back now?
-Yeah.
Lights are working fine.
Just an accident.
That's good.
What are those?
Unnecessary engine parts.
I lost your smog controls,
and 200 pounds of body fat.
You got yourself
a sweet ride now, Charlie.
Put the pedal to the metal
and I'm off
And never getting lost
Which way will I turn
when roads cross?
Press the petal to the metal,
little more when it's scary
But one thing for sure,
keep my foot on the floor
Put the pedal to the metal
and I'm off
And never getting lost
Which way will I turn
when roads cross?
Press the petal to the metal,
little more when it's scary
But one thing for sure,
keep my foot on the floor
Won't stop driving
till it's over
Still be cruising
when the sun goes down
Won't stop driving
till it's over
Put the pedal to the metal
and I'm off
Which way will I turn
when roads cross?
Press the petal to the metal,
little more when it's scary
But one thing for sure,
keep my foot on the floor...
You know what
The look on Steve's face.
You're early.
I'm in a hurry.
Of course, you know
that the Florida
vote rigging was a ClA
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