Throttle
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- Year:
- 2005
- 86 min
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Now is not a good time, Molly.
I can barely hear you.
My signal's going.
I just pulled into the garage.
I don't care where you are.
We need to talk about this.
Not right now.
Igot too much riding on tonight.
You know what this deal means.
Obviously,
it means more to you than us.
-I gotta go.
-You gotta Iet me explain.
-You owe me that.
-lt doesn 't matter.
It 's not what you think.
Tom?
-Tom, are you there?
-Yeah. Hang on.
Eddie!
-You can 't enter this way after six.
-I 'll call you back.
-lt 's okay, I work here.
-Where 's your pass card?
-He 's making his rounds.
You might want to check
back later.
-Hey, there, Mr. Weaver.
-Hey, Eddie.
-Forget the old pass card?
-Yes, I did, Eddie.
No problem, sir. This is Victor.
He 's working nights with me now.
That 's great.
He goes out with Rebecca.
You know, Rebecca in your office.
Yep, I know who Rebecca is, Eddie.
You take good care of Mr. Weaver,
Victor. He 's one of the good guys.
-So, you 're Victor, huh?
-Yeah.
Nice meeting you.
Rebecca speaks a lot about you.
-ls that right?
-Yeah.
Can you open the gate? I 'm late.
I got business, you know?
What 's all the racket about?
Somebody 's in my spot.
I 'm trying to get security over here.
Are you looking to derail this
thing before it even gets going?
Here's Eddie.
-I heard the horn. You guys okay?
-Eddie.
Haven 't you heard?
A lack of order leads to chaos.
That 's why God created
reserved parking.
That 's my fault. I didn 't think
you were coming in tonight.
Tight ship you run, Eddie.
I'll call up and get them to move it.
Just take a minute.
No, don't bother.
We 're late for our meeting. He can
park somewhere else, right, Tom?
-Any spots down on five?
-A few, I think.
Lot 's been packed today. Can 't
you wait? It 'll just take asecond.
Eddie, I said we 're late.
Okay. All right. Sorry.
Eddie, it 's okay.
-Are you okay?
-Yeah, yeah. I 'm good.
Because there 's still time, you know?
You can still walk away.
Walk away?
What are you talking about?
I 'm just asking you very simply.
Are you in or out?
I 'm here, right?
-What is this? A test?
-No, I 'm just crossing my "Ts".
We go up there,
there 's no turning back.
I just want to make sure you
understand that.
Ten million dollars.
That kind of money can rattle people.
-Especially those that need it.
-I 'm not rattled.
But I do need it.
Don 't you mean "we"? She has
very expensive tastes, your wife.
What did you tell her
about tonight?
I told her I was closing a deal and
I 'd be home just after midnight.
What is it?
What 's wrong?
I think she's having an affair.
She is. But trust me,
it 's only sex.
Come on, you 're getting paranoid.
That girl is crazy about you.
One night, Tom.
One night and
it 's all back on track.
Your job. Your marriage.
Your life.
After tonight,
all your problems will disappear.
You're about to find out that
people with money matter.
Because you will be one of them.
Park down on Five.
Out of sight.
-What did you do with your card?
-I left it at home like you told.
How do I get up stairs?
Borrowed it from the cleaning crew.
No one will know we were up there.
Meet me by the elevators.
I 'll come down.
You didn't callme back.
-You didn 't give me a chance to.
-So that's it?
-You don 't want to hear my side?
-Not now.
Why am I not surprised?
-You neverface anything head on.
-What do you want from me, Molly?
I said I can 't do it now. Okay?
Fine. But whatever you 're
thinking, it 's wrong.
You're making a big mistake, Tom.
I know.
Sh*t!
This is not the one...
Let 's...
Let 's go!
Get out of the way, man!
Yo! What 's your problem?
Get out of the way!
What 's this guy 's
f***ing problem?
Move!
I almost hit someone. We 're done.
I 'm not up for a fight tonight.
Molly?
Get out of the way!
-Are you okay?
-Yeah. Yeah, I 'm good.
Let 's do it.
Tie.
You did good up there.
-That 's one down.
-ln hours, the markets will open.
One phone call, and the cash gets
transferred into our phantom account.
Just like a normal transfer, huh?
By the time anyone realizes what
happened, if they realize it all.
Their money is withdrawn
the company vanishes.
Untraceable.
I know that look.
What are you thinking?
-We just stole ten million dollars.
-Ten point six, to be exact.
It 's a lot of money.
Somebody 's gonna miss it.
Tom, I 've done this before,
and each time no one 's figured it out.
That 's why God created
offshore bank accounts.
The filings, corporate paperwork,
trust me, no one will miss it.
Just another way to screw
the system, is that it?
I 'm just screwing the system back.
These companies lay off thousands
every year without asecond thought.
All to protect their bottom line.
-Whose are we protecting?
-Our own.
This is no time to grow a conscience.
What 's done is done.
The hard part is just beginning.
-What 's that mean?
-That we can still screw this up.
You start feeling guilty,
tell your wife, some tennis pal.
We will be f***ed in a heartbeat.
Do you understand?
Do you understand me? Because I will
not let you f*** the cork on this!
Look what you made me do.
-Here.
-F*** you and f*** your bottom line!
You can keep the money.
You hear me? I 'm out!
-There is no out. Not tonight.
-Watch me.
Don 't do this. Not now.
Not while we 're so close.
-You 're making a big mistake.
-No, Gavin.
I 'm correcting one.
This isn 't just about you and me.
There are other people involved.
Powerful people. People who
don't like last minute changes!
The day I hired you,
do you know what I saw?
I saw a man who had nothing and
who was capable of everything.
I saw a man who deserved more.
A lot more.
Hell. I saw me.
I 'm not you.
Hey! Mr. Weaver.
I didn 't think you were still here.
-Everything okay?
-Yeah, I 'm okay, Eddie.
I bet you make a lot of overtime.
Working all these hours.
They don 't really pay us OT.
Yeah, they do, but...
you have to work like eighty
hours straight, you know.
The employee 's satisfaction isn 't
real big on their list, you know?
-One time I had my...
-I 'd love to hear about it...
but I have a few of my own
Goddamn problems, if you don 't mind.
Sorry, Mr. Weaver.
Eddie?
It 's not you. I 've just had
a real bad day, you know?
I understand.
Good night, Mr. Weaver.
What did you just do?
Eddie!
Sh*t!
That 's very funny.
That 's very funny!
You got me!
Sh*t!
Hello?
Son-of-a-b*tch.
You picked the wrong guy
in the wrong night.
You like f***ing up cars?
Hold on asecond.
Don't back up!
Want to see what some real damage
looks like? Let me show you.
I 'm right here. Where are you going?
Come on! Step out!
I'm right here!
Come on!
I'm right here! You want to
mess with somebody, right?
Want to see what it 's like? Step
outside of that piece of sh*t truck!
Sh*t!
Hello! Hey!
Anyone hear me?
-Excuse me.
-Oh, God!
I 'm so sorry. I didn 't mean to scare
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