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One con under escort. Open gate five!

Man walking!

Open gate two!

Let's go! Face the wall!

Got one under escort!

Good morning.

Good morning.

Please state your name for the record.

Daniel ocean.

Thank you.

Mr. Ocean, the purpose of this hearing

is to determine whether, if released,

you are likely to break the law again.

While this was your first conviction,

you have been implicated, though never charged,

in over a dozen other confidence schemes and frauds.

What can you tell us about this?

As you say, ma'am, I was never charged,

man: Mr. Ocean, what we're trying to find out is

was there a reason you chose to commit this crime,

or was there a reason you simply got caught this time?

My wife left me. I was upset.

I got into a self-destructive pattern.

Second woman: If released, is it likely you'd fall back

into a similar pattern?

She already left me once.

I don't think she'd do it again just for kicks.

First woman: Mr. Ocean, what do you think

you would do if released?

Chips, please.

Sure.

Change 150. Would you like quarters or nickels?

Quarters are fine. Okay.

Good luck.

Thank you.

20. Dealer has 19.

Fine. Good start.

All right. Goin' on break now.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

You have a good one. How are you, sir?

Hello, frank.

I beg your pardon, sir?

You must have me confused with someone else.

My name is Ramon, as you can see right here.

It's my mistake.

No problem, sir.

Table's cold anyway.

You might want to try the lounge at the Caesar's.

It gets busy after 1:00.

1:00?

Yes, sir.

Thanks, Ramon.

Thank you.

Checkin' up on current events?

Ramon?

Glad to meet you.

Frank catton can't get past the gaming board.

Just got out?

This afternoon.

You seen him?

Last I heard, he was teaching movie stars

how to play cards. Why?

You have a plan already?

Are you kidding? I just became a citizen again.

Officer Brooks, this is Danny ocean.

I was told to contact you within 24 hours.

No, sir, I haven't been getting in any trouble.

No, sir, I haven't been drinking.

No, sir. I wouldn't even think about leaving the state.

Man: Hey, Russ! Rusty! What's up, man?

Let me ask you a question, man. Are you incorporated?

Well, okay. If you're not, you should really think about it,

'cause I was talking to my manager last night.

Bernie.

No, not Bernie. My business manager.

Actually, you know what? They're both named Bernie.

Anyway, he was telling me that because of what we do

can be considered, like, research

for like a future gig or whatever,

I could totally make it a tax write-off.

The one thing is, and this is, like, just his the thing--

and it's stupid--but, I'd have to pay you by check.

What--

or we could just stick to cash.

Yeah, let's--yeah, let's just stick to cash.

All right. We're gonna begin with 5-card draw.

Everyone remember 5-card draw?

Hell, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Who wants to start us out? Josh?

Yeah.

Josh. Yeah?

To the left. Deal to your left. Shane?

Hit me.

It's not Blackjack.

Dude!

Lookin' at 'em doesn't change 'em.

You know what you have.

Okay. Let's do it. Josh.

Left, left. I'll get it.

Lady bets. Let's keep it movin'.

Blue.

That's a 50. I will call you.

Okay. All right.

Shane's calling, 50. There it is.

What the hell, it's only pocket change, right?

Ha ha ha!

How you bet is your business. You want to make them think

you're betting for a reason. Yeah. Thanks, man.

Okay. Right, right.

All right, how many? Four.

You don't want four. You want to fold.

I want to fold? Fold.

Is that good?

Just like that. What are you doin'?

You're done.

And... dealer will take three. You're done.

Shane, you got three pairs.

Yeah. You can't have three pairs.

You can't have six cards

in a 5-card game.

Maybe one was--

Josh. Don't look at me--

fellas, fellas! All reds.

Ha ha ha! Yeah!

You the big guy! All right!

Shut up, dog! Man, I hate you!

Oh, I'm gonna love spending your money.

I'm gonna get my car washed.

How's the game goin'?

Longest hour of my life.

What?

I'm running away with your wife.

Great.

Ocean: That's hard to do, isn't it,

crossing over from television to film?

Man: Not for me, dude.

Oh, hey, Russ, we got another player,

if that's cool with you.

Mr. Ocean, what do you do for a living,

if you don't mind me asking?

Why would I mind you asking?

Two cards.

I just got out of prison.

Really?

Well, why were you in prison?

I stole things.

You stole things? Like jewels?

Incan matrimonial head masks.

Any money in those incan matrimonial--

head masks. There's some.

Don't let him fool you. There's boatloads

if you can move 'em.

Think one.

But you can't.

My fence seemed confident enough.

If you're dealing in cash, you don't need a fence.

Some people lack vision.

Probably everybody in cell block e.

That's $500.

Guys, what's the first lesson in poker?

Never bet on the-- no.

Leave emotion at the door.

That's right, Topher.

Today's lesson-- how to draw out the bluff.

That much money this early in the game,

I'm saying he's holding

nothing better than a pair of face cards.

Barr?

All right.

Eh, I fold.

Josh? No. I'm game.

I will see your 500,

and I will raise you another 500 of my own.

That's a very handsome bet, Josh,

but be careful.

We don't want to push him too high too fast.

Want to keep him on the leash.

Holly?

Call. Call?

Call.

And I'll call.

Ocean: I'll see you 500,

raise you 2,000.

Guys, you're free to do what you like.

That's a lot of money, but I'm staying in.

He's trying to buy his way out of his bluff.

Josh?

Two.

That a girl. Call.

Call.

Call.

Let's see 'em.

I'm not sure what the four 9s does,

but the ace, I think, is pretty high.

Stupid! Thanks for the tip on calling out the bluff.

God, I'm bored.

You look bored.

I am bored.

So, how was the clink? Did you get the cookies I sent?

Why do you think I came to see you first?

So, tell me.

It's tricky. It's never been done before.

It's gonna need planning and a large crew.

Guns?

Not exactly. A lot of security,

but the take--

what's the target?

Eight figures each.

What's the target?

When was the last time you were in Vegas?

What? You want to knock over a casino?

Oh! Ho ho.

Ocean: The vault at the bellagio.

Rusty: Mmm.

Oof!

Well?

If I'm reading this right,

and I'd like to think that I am,

this is probably

the least accessible vault ever designed.

Yep.

You said three casinos?

These feed into the cages at the mirage,

the mgm grand, but every dime ends up there.

The bellagio and the mirage.

These are Terry Benedict's places.

Yes, they are.

Do you think he'll mind?

More than somewhat. You need at least a dozen guys

doing a combination of cons.

What do you need?

Off the top of my head, I'd say you're looking

at a boesky, a Jim brown, a miss Daisy,

two jethros, and a Leon spinks,

not to mention the biggest Ella Fitzgerald ever.

Do you think you can get the money to back this?

If we're hitting these three casinos,

we'll get our bankroll.

Benedict's got a long list of enemies.

Yeah, but enemies with loose cash, nothing to lose?

Ah! Reuben.

Reuben?

Security guard: Hey!

Jesus! Oscar, lower it a bit, would you?

Sorry. You guys done up here?

Find what you want?

Yeah. We just want to take these home for the night

and make some copies, if it's all right.

Oscar: Whatever you need. Appreciate it.

What?

Wha-- I need the reason.

Don't say money. Why do this?

Why not do it?

Because yesterday,

I walked out of the joint

after losing four years of my life,

and you're cold-decking teen beat cover boys.

Because the house always wins.

Play long enough,

you never change the stakes,

the house takes you unless...

When that perfect hand comes along,

you bet big,

and then you take the house.

You've been practicing this speech, haven't you?

A little bit. Did I rush?

It felt like I rushed it. No. It was good. I liked it.

Teen beat thing was harsh.

I wonder what Reuben'll say.

You're out of your goddamn minds!

Are you listening to me? You're, both of you, nuts.

I know more about casino security

than any man alive. I invented it,

and it cannot be beaten.

They got cameras, they got watchers, they got locks,

they got timers, they got vaults.

They got enough armed personnel to occupy Paris.

Okay, bad example.

It's never been tried.

Ho ho! It's never been tried.

It's been tried. A few guys even came close.

You know the three most successful robberies

in the history of Vegas?

Number three-- the bronze medal.

Pencilneck grabs a lock box at the horseshoe.

Man: Hey, hey! Get that guy-- brown suit!

He got two steps closer to the door

than any living soul before him.

Hey! Leave the money!

Second most successful robbery--

the flamingo in '71.

This guy actually tasted fresh oxygen

before they grabbed him.

Uhh!

Of course, he was breathing out of a hose

for the next three weeks.

Goddamned hippie.

And the closest any man has ever come

to robbing a Las Vegas casino

was outside of Caesar's in '87.

He came, he grabbed,

they conquered.

♪ Take my breath away ♪

But what am I saying?

You guys are pros-- the best!

I'm sure you can make it out of the casino.

Of course, lest we forget,

once you're out the front door,

you're still in the middle of the fuckin' desert!

You're right. He's right.

Reuben, you're right.

Our eyes are bigger than our stomachs.

That's exactly what it is--pure ego.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Blah, blah, blah.

Thank you for lunch.

Be swell, Mr. Tishkoff.

Sorry we bothered you.

Look, we all go way back,

and, uh, I owe you from the thing

with the guy in the place, and I'll never forget it.

That was our pleasure.

I'd never been to Belize.

Give Dominic your addresses. I got some

remaindered furniture I want to send you.

Look, just out of curiosity,

which casinos did you geniuses pick to Rob?

The bellagio--

the bellagio, the mirage,

and the mgm grand.

Those are Terry Benedict's casinos.

Is that right?

That's right.

You guys...

What do you got against Terry Benedict?

What do you have against him?

That's the question.

He torpedoed my casino, muscled me out.

Now he's gonna blow it up next month

to make way for some gaudy monstrosity.

Don't think I don't see what you're doing.

What are we doing, Reuben?

If you're gonna steal from Terry Benedict,

you better goddamned know.

This sort of thing used to be civilized--

you'd hit a guy, he'd whack you, done--

but with Benedict, at the end of this,

he better not know you're involved,

not know your names, or think you're dead,

because he'll kill you,

and then he'll go to work on you.

That's why we'd have to be very careful,

very precise.

Hmm. Well-funded.

Yeah. You gotta be nuts, too.

And you're gonna need a crew as nuts as you are.

Who do you got in mind?

All right, who's in?

Frank c. Is in.

Frank c. Has developed a bad case of bronchitis

and is putting in for a transfer

to warmer climates.

What about drivers?

Talked to the Malloys yesterday.

The mormon twins? Mmm.

They're both in salt lake city, six months off the job.

Got the sense they're having trouble filling the hours.

Waiting, sweetheart, just waiting.

Good. Go. Waiting for you.

To do what? Go, little girl!

You're like a little girl!

Relax. I've been doing this all day.

I'm gonna get out of the car,

and I'm gonna drop you like third period French, okay?

So, relax! Go!

Electronics?

Livingston Dell.

Livingston's been doing freelance surveillance work

of late for the FBI mob squad.

How are his nerves?

Okay. Not so bad you'd notice.

Let's see if we can move in a little bit on this one.

D-d--don't--don't-- don't--don't touch that.

Why not?

Do you see me grabbing the gun out of your holster

and just waving it around?

Hey, radio shack. Relax.

Heads up!

Uhh!

Sorry!

Oh! Ah!

Munitions.

Phil turrentine. Dead.

No shit. On the job?

Skin cancer.

You send flowers?

Dated his wife for a while.

The basher's in town.

There might be an issue with availability.

All right, chaps.

Hang on to your knickers.

Oh, leave it out!

You tossers! You had one job to do!

That's all you used in the event, right?

Nothing else? Hang on.

Are you accusing me of boobytrapping?

Well, how about it?

Boobytraps aren't Mr. Torres' style.

Isn't that right, basher?

Peck, atf. Let me venture a guess.

Simple g-form mainliner, back-wound quick fuse

with a drag under 20 feet?

Yeah. Let me ask you something else.

Did you search this scumbag

for boobytraps on his person?

I mean, really search-- not just for weapons.

Stand back.

Oh! Here we go.

Go find griggs. Tell him I need to see him.

Who?

Just find him, will ya?

Hey, bash. Hey, Russ.

How fast can you put something together

from what I just slipped you? It's done.

Hey, is Danny about?

Yeah, he's waitin' around the corner.

Oh, that's terrific!

It will be nice working with proper villains again.

Everybody down!

Ha ha ha! They weren't expecting that shit!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Nice work. Oh, thank you!

Ho!

Which one's the amazing yen?

The little Chinese guy.

Who else is on the list?

He is the list.

I don't know. Doesn't seem all that diff--

We got a greaseman.

We got a greaseman.

Fabulous.

We need Saul.

He won't do it. Got out of the game a year ago.

Get religion?

Ulcers.

You could ask him.

Hey, I could ask him.

I saw you at the paddock

before the second race

outside the men's room when I placed my bet.

I saw you before you even got up this morning.

How you been, Saul?

Never better.

What's with the orange?

My doctor says I need vitamins.

So why don't you take vitamins?

You come here to give me a physical?

Box seats. Come on.

So, you gonna tell me, or should I just say no

and get it over with?

Saul, you're the best there is

here in cooperstown.

What do you want? Nothin'.

I got a duplex now.

I got wall-to-wall and a goldfish.

I'm seeing a nice lady

who works the unmentionables counter at Macy's.

I've changed.

Guys like us don't change, Saul.

We stay sharp or we get sloppy.

We don't change.

Quit connin' me.

Is that your hound way in the rear there?

He breaks late. Everyone knows this.

So you gonna treat me like a grownup at least,

tell me what the scam is?

Oh.

Exhibit "c,"

the belt he's flaunting as king

of the heavyweight crown.

Lennox Lewis...

Saul makes ten.

Ten oughta do it, don't you think?

Do you think we need one more?

You think we need one more.

All right. We'll get one more.

Hello, Linus.

Whose is this?

Who are you?

I'm a friend of Bobby Caldwell's.

You're either in or you're out. Right now.

What is it?

It's a plane ticket.

A job offer.

You're pretty trusting pretty fast.

Bobby has a lot of faith in you.

Fathers are like that.

Oh, he didn't tell you.

He didn't want me trading on his name.

If you do this job, he'll be trading on yours.

If you don't,

we'll find somebody else who won't be quite as good,

and you can go back to feeling up stockbrokers.

Can you get the check, please?

That's the best lift I've seen you make yet.

Las Vegas, huh?

America's playground.

Elvis: ♪ a little less conversation ♪

♪ and a little more action, please ♪

♪ all this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me ♪

♪ a little more bite, a little less bark ♪

♪ a little less fight and a little more spark ♪

♪ close your mouth and open up your heart ♪

♪ and, baby, satisfy me ♪

♪ satisfy me, baby ♪

♪ baby, close your eyes and listen to the music ♪

♪ drift through a summer breeze ♪

♪ it's a groovy night ♪

♪ and I can show you how to use it ♪

♪ come along with me and put your mind at ease ♪

♪ hey, less conversation ♪

♪ a little more action ♪

What, did you guys

get a group rate or something?

So do you make it out to Utah much?

Not as often as I'd like.

Think you should check it out.

Think you'd dig provo.

I think you could do very well there.

I'll look into it.

Gentlemen, welcome to Las Vegas.

Exactly.

Everybody eaten? Good.

Everybody sober?

Close enough. All right, before we get started,

nobody's on the line here yet.

What I'm about to propose to you

is both highly lucrative and highly dangerous.

If that doesn't seem like your particular brand of vodka,

help yourself to as much food as you like

and have a safe journey.

No hard feelings.

Otherwise, come with me.

You're Bobby Caldwell's kid, huh?

From Chicago?

Yeah.

It's nice there. Do you like it?

Yeah.

That's wonderful.

Get in the goddamn house.

Gentlemen, the 3000 block of Las Vegas boulevard,

otherwise known as the bellagio, the mirage,

and the mgm grand.

Together, they're three of the most profitable casinos

in Las Vegas.

Let me see.

This is the vault at the bellagio.

It's located below the strip beneath 200 feet of solid earth.

It safeguards every dime that passes through

each of the three casinos above it...

And we're gonna Rob it.

Smash and grab job, huh?

Slightly more complicated than that.

Well, yeah.

This is courtesy of frank catton,

new Blackjack dealer at the bellagio.

Okay, bad news first.

This place houses a security system

that rivals most nuclear missile silos.

First we have to get within the casino cages,

which anybody'll tell you takes more than a smile.

Next, through these doors,

each of which requires

a different six-digit code changed every 12 hours.

Past those lies the elevator.

This is where it gets tricky.

The elevator won't move

without authorized fingerprint identification--

which we can't fake.

And vocal confirmation from both the security system

within the bellagio and the vault below.

Which we won't get.

Furthermore, the elevator shaft

is rigged with motion detectors.

Meaning if we were to manually override the lift,

the shaft's exit would lock down automatically,

and we'd be trapped. Once we get down the shaft,

though, then it's a piece of cake.

Just... two more guards with Uzis

and the most elaborate vault door

ever conceived by man.

Any questions?

No, tunneling's out.

There are sensors monitoring the ground

a hundred yards in every direction.

If a groundhog were to nest there, they'd know about it.

Ocean: Anyone else?

You said something about good news?

Yeah. The Nevada gaming commission

stipulates that a casino must hold in reserve

enough cash to cover every chip at play on its floor.

That means, on a weekday, by law,

it has to carry anywhere between 60 and $70 million

in cash and coin.

On the weekend,

between 80 and 90 million.

On a fight night, like the one two weeks from tonight,

the night that we're gonna Rob it...

150 million without breaking a sweat.

Now, there are 11 of us, each with an equal share.

You do the math.

Exactly.

I have a question.

Mm-hmm?

Say we get into the cage

and through the security doors there

and down the elevator we can't move

and past the guards with the guns

and into the vault we can't open--

without being seen by the cameras.

Oh, yeah, sorry. I forgot to mention that.

Yeah, well, say we do all that.

We're just supposed to walk outta there

with $150 million in cash on us

without getting stopped?

Yeah.

Oh.

Okay.

All right, here's how we'll begin.

Reconnaissance.

I wanna know everything that's going on in all three casinos

from the rotation of the dealers

to the path of every cash card.

I wanna know everything about every guard,

every watcher, anyone with a security pass.

...this girl Charmaine.

I wanna know where they're from,

what their nicknames are, how they take their coffee.

She's a dancer at the crazy horse too.

She's putting her way through medical school.

I think she really likes me.

Most of all,

I want you guys to know these casinos,

they're built as labyrinths to keep people in.

I want you guys to know the quick routes out.

Coming through at 10:44.

10:46-- get a watch that works.

Second task-- power.

On the night of the fight,

we're gonna throw the switch on sin city.

Basher, it's your show.

You want broke, blind, or bedlam?

How about all three?

Right. It's done.

Third task-- surveillance.

Casino security has an eye and an ear on everything,

so we want an eye and an ear on them.

Livingston?

It's not the least accessible system

I've seen, but it's close.

I don't suppose they have a closed circuit feed

I could tap into? No.

Then it's definitely a black-bag job.

Do they employ an in-house technician?

Two, and one of them's lonely.

Thanks, Charmaine.

I'll have this back in an hour.

Say hi to your mom for me.

Say it yourself. She'll be onstage in five minutes.

Watch it, bud!

Who you calling bud, pal?

Who you calling pal, friend?

Who you calling friend, jackass?

Don't call me a jackass.

I just did call you a jackass.

433, we have a visual impairment

on the northwest 0-5-2 exit door camera.

Copy that. I see them.

It's, like, a word?

"Obsequious" is a word.

Sir! I'm not in your face!

You were in my face!

Listen to me. You got in my way!

I'm just trying to deliver my balloons.

Gentlemen!

He's a balloon boy!

Balloon boy! Yeah, balloon boy?

You're spitting in my face!

Rusty: And we're up and running.

Why do they always paint hallways that color?

They say taupe is very soothing.

Hmm.

Hi. Fine, thanks.

I'm gonna need you to move those balloons.

You want me to move those balloons?

You know why I'll move those, sir?

'Cause I have a very important client waiting for these,

and I don't have time to fool around with you two...

Circus animals.

Uh-oh.

Hey, hold up a minute.

Excuse me!

Hey! Excuse me!

Hey. You dropped this.

Oh, thank you.

How's reception on those things?

Excellent.

Take care.

Ooh!

Well.

Yeah.

Ocean: Fourth task-- construction.

We need to build an exact working replica

of the bellagio vault.

Rusty: For practice?

Ocean: Something like that.

Fifth task-- intelligence.

We need those codes, Linus,

from the only guy who has all three.

Who? Benedict?

Learn to love his shadow.

Wait, wait, wait.

All I get to do is watch the guy?

You gotta walk before you can crawl.

Reverse that.

Sixth task-- transport.

Well, I am sorry, but 18-5 apiece

is the best offer I can make.

Well, I understand.

And they are some great-lookin' vans you got there.

Yes, sir. Top of the line.

Okay, thank you for your time, mister, uh...

Denim-- Billy Tim denim.

Yes, denim like a Jean.

Yes, that's it. Just like the jeans.

Man, you've got some lovely hands here.

Do you moisturize?

I'm sorry?

I tried all sorts of brand of lotion.

I even went fragrance-free for a whole year.

Now, my sister, she uses, uh, uh, uh...

Aloe Vera with a little sunscreen in it.

Yeah, and ideally speaking, you almost should wear gloves

when you going to bed. But I found out

that there would be a little interference

in my... social agenda, if you know what I mean.

Oh, yes.

Plus I can get a reaction from the camphor,

so I really don't get into the traditional remedies.

I see. Yeah.

Let me tell you something,

if you were willing to pay cash--

yeah?

I might be able to drop that down

to, say, 17-- 16 each.

No?

Yes, sir.

You'd do that?

Well, yes, sir. Then that'd be lovely.

They told me to come see you.

Oh, did they? Well, I'm sure glad they did.

They told me.

Okay, well, let me go get the paperwork.

And-- and I'll be right back.

Just wait here at the table, okay?

You do that. Thank you, sir.

This is very nice material.

It's imported silk, Saul.

Yeah. Very nice.

Gentlemen, would you excuse us

just for a second?

Thanks.

Saul, you sure you're ready to do this?

If you ever ask me that question again, Daniel,

you will not wake up the following morning.

He's ready.

My name is... lyman.

Zerga.

My name is lyman zerga.

My name...

Is lyman zerga.

Okay, tell me about Benedict.

That guy's a machine.

Good afternoon, Mr. Benedict.

He arrives at the bellagio every day at 2 P.M.,

same car, same driver. How are ya, Tommy?

How's the baby? Very well, thank you.

He remembers every valet's name on the way in.

Not bad for a guy worth three quarters of a billion.

Offices are upstairs. He works hard,

hits the lobby floor at 7:00 on the nose.

Good evening, sir.

How are ya, frank? How's the family?

Spends three minutes on the floor with his casino manager.

What do they talk about?

All business. Benedict likes to know what's going on

in his casinos, likes to be in control.

There's rarely an incident he doesn't know about

or handle personally.

Oh, bene. Come sta?

Bene. Bene.

Spends a few minutes glad-handing the high rollers.

He's fluent in Spanish, German, and Italian,

and he's taking Japanese lessons.

He's gettin' pretty good at it.

He's out by 7:30

when an assistant hands him a black portfolio.

The day's take and new security codes.

Then he heads to the restaurant.

Like I said... A machine.

That portfolio contains the codes

to all the cage doors?

Mm-hmm. And two minutes after they've been changed,

he's got 'em in his hand.

I tell you, you guys really can pick 'em.

This guy is as smart as he is ruthless.

The last guy they caught cheating in here,

he not only sent him up for ten years,

but he had the bank seize his house,

and then he bankrupted--

his brother-in-law's tractor dealership. I heard.

He doesn't just take out your knees.

The guy goes after your livelihood

and the livelihood of anybody you ever met.

You scared?

You suicidal?

Only in the morning.

Now what?

Now comes a girl.

She comes down after him if they're in a snit.

Where's she come from?

Museum up there. She's a curator.

Oh. Here she is.

This is just the best part of my day.

I still don't know if we can use her yet.

Actually, I haven't even caught her name.

Tess.

Huh?

Her name is Tess.

We have to talk.

Okay. Now.

Tell me this is not about her,

or I am walking.

I am walking off this job right now.

Who?

Tess. Terry Benedict.

Tell me this is not about

screwing the guy that's screwing your wife.

Ex-wife. Tell me.

It's not about that.

It's not entirely about that.

Russ, do you remember when we first got into this business?

We said we were gonna play the game

like we had nothing to lose.

Well, I lost something.

I lost someone. That's why I'm here.

Okay, here's the problem.

Now we're stealing two things.

And when push comes to shove,

if you can't have both, which are you gonna choose?

And remember, Tess does not split 11 ways.

If everything goes to plan,

then I won't be the one that has to make that choice.

How'd she look?

She looked good.

Thanks.

You like it?

I like that you like it.

I'll see you tonight?

Okay.

In my hotels,

there's always somebody watching.

I'll see you tonight.

Man: A weak stomach, Mr. Zerga?

I don't believe in weakness.

It costs too much.

I don't believe in questions, either.

Oh, really?

Well, let me give you a tip.

I wouldn't get into Terry Benedict

for too much money.

He doesn't fool around.

Morning, Eddie.

Morning, sir.

Anything for me?

Mr. Zerga, lyman zerga, in the third position,

wants to speak to you privately.

Who is he?

Businessman of some kind, working mostly in Europe.

Very vague. But I asked around.

Word is he deals primarily in arms--

one of the biggest.

Zerga.

Yes, sir.

Never heard of him.

That's why I don't doubt it.

He staying here?

Checked in two nights ago. He's in the mirador suite.

How's he doing?

Up. Almost 200.

Good for him.

You're 30 seconds late.

I was about to send out a search--

hello, Tess.

What are you doing here?

I'm out.

You're out. Of prison.

You remember the day that I went for cigarettes

and I didn't come back?

You must have noticed. I don't smoke. Don't sit.

Ahh. Now, they tell me that I paid my debt to society.

Funny, I never got a check.

You're not wearing your ring.

I sold it. I don't have a husband,

or didn't you get the papers?

My last day inside.

I told you I'd write.

Danny... Go now, before--

what? Benedict?

How you doing?

Whiskey? A whiskey.

Danny--

Tess, you're doing a great job

curating the museum.

The vermeer is quite good. It's simple, vibrant,

although his work definitely fell off as he got older.

Remind you of anyone?

And I always confuse monet and manet.

Now, which one married his mistress?

Monet.

Right. And then manet had syphilis.

They also painted occasionally.

All right. I'll make this quick.

I came here for you.

I wanna get on with my life.

I want you with me.

You're a thief and a liar.

I only lied about being a thief.

I don't do that anymore.

Steal? Lie.

I'm with someone now

who doesn't have to make that kind of distinction.

No, he's very clear on both.

You know what your problem is?

I only have one?

You've met too many people like you.

I'm with Terry now.

Does he make you laugh?

He doesn't make me cry.

Saul: Mr. Benedict,

the fight is Saturday night, is it not?

Yes. Would you like some tickets?

No. Hand-to-hand combat does not interest me.

I have a package arriving here that evening,

black briefcase, standard size,

the contents of which is very valuable to me.

I'll put it in the house safe for you.

The house safe is for Brandy

and grandmothers' pearls.

I need something more secure.

Mr. Zerga, I can assure you

that our house safe--

and I can assure you, Mr. Benedict,

that your generosity in this manner

will not go overlooked.

Now... what can you offer me

besides the safe?

See the people you steal things from?

They have insurance to compensate them.

They get made whole again.

I had to leave New York to get away from what happened.

How am I gonna get my five years back, Danny?

You can't. But what you can do

is not throw away another-- oh, you don't know any--

Tess, all right.

You don't love me anymore.

You want to make a life with someone else, fine.

I'm gonna have to live with that.

But not him.

Spoken like a true ex-husband.

I'm not joking, Tess.

I'm not laughing, Danny.

You have to admit there is a bit of conflict of interest

when you give me advice about my love life.

Yes, but that doesn't mean that I'm wrong.

Do you remember what I said to you when we first met?

You said that I better know what I'm doing.

Do you? Yeah?

Because, truly, you should walk out the door if you don't.

I know what I'm doing.

Terry: What are you doing?

Just catching up.

Terry, meet my ex-husband.

Danny ocean.

Mr. Ocean. I'm in your seat.

Forgive me for being late.

A guest required my attention.

That's fine.

Danny was walking through the restaurant

and spotted me.

Is that right? Yeah.

Imagine the odds.

"Of all the gin joints in all the world."

You recently were released from prison, is that correct?

Ocean: That's right.

Terry: How does it feel to be out?

Ocean: About the same.

Danny was just about to--

I just stopped by to say hi to Tess

for old times' sake.

Stay and have a drink.

I can't. He can't.

Terry: Well, then...

I don't imagine we'll be seeing Mr. Ocean anytime soon, right?

Ocean: You never know.

Ah, I know everything that's happening in my hotels.

Ocean: So I should put those towels back?

No, the towels you can keep.

Good to see you, Tess.

Take care, Danny.

Terry.

Danny.

Oh.

Stinkin'...

Tomorrow, the day is yours. Do with it what you like.

Call is at 5:30-- makeup and costume.

Saul's package arrives at 7:05.

Linus grabs our codes.

All goes well, we're a go.

7:30 yen gets locked in. We're committed.

From this point we have 30 minutes to blow the power

or he suffocates.

Rusty: Once the electricity goes,

all access points to the vault and its elevator

will automatically shut down for two minutes.

That's when we make our move.

Okay, it puts you in the middle of the room,

ten feet from everything.

You have to get from there to the door

without touching the floor.

What do you do?

Ten says he shorts it.

20.

Hmm.

Window or aisle, boys?

Yeah, we're in deep shit.

That poxy demo crew haven't used a coaxial

to batten the main line, have they?

They've only nosed up the mainframe couplet.

Nosed it right up!

Do you understand any of this?

I'll explain later.

Listen, they're so ponied that they've gone and blown

the backup grid one by one like dominoes.

Ocean: Basher, what happened?

Basher: They did the same what I would have done,

only they did it by accident.

Problem is now they know their weakness

and they're sorting it out.

They're fixing it. Ocean: So--

so unless we intend to do this job in Reno,

we're in Barney.

Barney rubble-- trouble!

Mm-hmm.

We could always--

by tomorrow?

Hang on a minute. Hang on.

We could use a pinch.

What's a "pinch"?

A pinch is a device

which creates, like, a cardiac arrest

for any broadband electrical circuitry.

Or better yet, a pinch is a bomb,

now, but without the bomb.

See, when a nuclear weapon detonates,

it unleashes an electromagnetic pulse

which shuts down any power source

within its blast radius.

Now, that tends not to matter in most cases

because the nuclear weapon usually destroys everything

you might need power for anyway,

but, see, a pinch creates

a similar electromagnetic pulse

but without the fuss of mass destruction and death.

So instead of Hiroshima,

you'd be getting the 17th century.

For how long?

About 30 seconds.

Could a pinch knock out the power of an entire city?

Like for instance--

Las Vegas?

Yeah, I think it might.

But there's only one pinch in the world

big enough to manage it.

Ocean: Where?

Ocean: Go! Basher, come on.

Whoa! Where you going?

I'm coming with you.

No.

Uh, no. No!

Don't leave me with these guys!

Oh, for the--

I'll start.

Okay, go ahead. I got one.

Are you gonna think of one or--

no, I've already thought of one.

I'm not going to think-- all right, so you're thinking

of one right now? No, I'm done thinking about it.

I have it in my head. Are you a man?

Yes. 19. Are you alive?

Yes. 18. Evel knievel.

Shit!

I'm not touching you.

Take your hand out of my face.

My hand's not in your--

am I touching you? Am I touching you?

Your hand's right in front of my face.

I'm not touching you. I didn't touch you.

You just touched me.

No. You just touched me.

You made me touch you.

No, no, no. This is your side.

Basher: All right. I'm gonna need

a score of car batteries, along with a couple wire--

where's Linus? What?

Where's Linus?

Ocean: There he is.

Oh, would you look at the stoner?

Shouldn't somebody help him?

Oh, now, that's a great idea, rabbit.

Let's hop out of the Van and we can all get nicked.

Back it up!

Basher: You stupid bastard!

Aah! Jesus!

I say stay in the Van, you stay in the Van.

You got it? Got it!

Lose focus in this game for one second--

I said I got it! I got it.

Where are they?

That's what I wanna know.

Where the hell are they?

Saul: They will be here.

They will be here.

Schmuck.

Rusty: You boys have a nice trip?

We have a problem.

You've been red-flagged.

It means the moment you set foot

on that casino floor,

they'll be watching you...

Like hawks--

hawks with video cameras.

That's a problem.

Rusty: Saul, turn that off, will you?

I'll turn it off when I'm ready to turn it--

Saul!

It's off. It's off.

Any idea how this happened?

No. Oh, come on.

He's been chasing Benedict's girl.

The two of them got in an argument two nights ago.

I was tailing you.

And who told you to do that?

I did. I was concerned

you couldn't leave Tess alone.

Who's Tess? My wife.

Rusty: Ex-wife.

Tess is here?

I'm sorry. I didn't know if it would sting you,

but it did.

You're out, Danny. He's out?

It's either that or we call the whole thing off.

His involvement puts us all at risk.

This is not your call.

Oh, you made it my call.

When you put her before us, you made it mine.

This is my job.

Not anymore.

Wait, wait, wait. He can't just be out.

Who's gonna trigger the vault?

Kid, you up for it?

I can do it.

Rusty: Done. Locate the others.

Let them know the change in plan.

Curtain goes up at 7:00.

Saul: Tess is with Benedict now?

She's too tall for him.

Terry: Yes.

No.

Very much no.

Well, then inform Mr. Levin

that he'll be better off watching the fight

in front of his television at home,

'cause surely he must have hbo.

That's it.

Hi.

What are you thinking about?

You.

Rusty: Where you gonna put your hands?

No good.

Don't touch your tie. Look at me.

Okay, I ask you a question.

You have to think of the answer.

Where do you look?

No good.

You look down, they know you're lying.

And up, they know you don't know the truth.

Don't use seven words when four will do.

Don't shift your weight.

Look always at your Mark, but don't stare.

Be specific, but not memorable.

Be funny, but don't make him laugh.

He's gotta like you and then forget you

the moment you've left his sight.

And for god's sake, whatever you do,

don't, under any circumstances--

Russ! Yeah?

Can you take a look at this?

Sure.

Saul?

It's time.

Yeah.

Okay.

Let's do it.

On a perfectly clear night in Las Vegas

and with the expected crowd of celebrities

and eager sports fans

piling into the mgm grand garden arena.

The two best heavyweights in the world

prepare to meet after an eight-month dance

around and toward each other.

Mr. Zerga.

Mr. Benedict.

It's a very busy night for me. Are we on schedule?

I have no reason to suspect otherwise.

My courier should be here momentarily.

18. Blackjack!

Find Mr. Walsh.

Tell him Mr. Ocean's in the west slots.

I'm afraid I can't have any private security personnel

in the casino cages. I hope you don't mind.

No, of course not.

Saul! Saul bloom, is that you?

Saul! Saul, it's me!

Bucky Buchanan, remember? From saratoga.

Mikhail, Vladimir.

Hey! Hey! Saul! Saul!

Hey!

Mr. Benedict, please. I have never enjoyed

the touch of steel to my skin.

Lift them up, please.

All right, Mr. Zerga,

I acknowledge that your briefcase

does not contain any dangerous

or illicit material,

and I further agree to take custody of said briefcase

and store it in my secured vault

for a period of 24 hours.

Now, I cannot actually allow you

to accompany the briefcase into the vault.

Why not?

Insurance for one, security another,

but most of all, I just don't trust you.

Excuse me.

Two plainclothes on ocean.

He's in the keno bar now.

Mr. Zerga, this is my casino manager Mr. Walsh.

Now, if you will allow him, he will arrange

for your briefcase to be stored inside our vault

while you watch on a security monitor.

Those are my terms. Yes or no?

You leave me no choice.

Good.

Please don't do that.

Livingston on radio: Deep breaths. You'll do fine.

Thank you.

No sweat. You're a natural,

but don't screw up.

Who gets the pennes?

Right here.

You ready?

This is our security center

where we oversee all gaming in the casino as well as our vault.

You'll be able to monitor your briefcase right from here.

Don't let me keep you.

Mr. Zerga.

Mr. Benedict.

Linus, you're up.

Got him. Don't worry about it.

Mr. Benedict.

Hi, Sheldon Willis, Nevada gaming commission.

I'm afraid I need two minutes of your time.

Anything for the ngc.

Thank you.

Will you accompany me to pit five, please?

Okay, when do you make the deposit?

Uh, when we get your signal.

Dude, what do we look like?

A couple of peckerwood jackasses or something?

Amazing.

How's that feel? You all right?

You want something to read? Magazine?

All right.

Counting down.

30 minutes of breathing time starts...

Now.

This just came to our attention this morning.

Apparently he's got a record longer than my...

Well, it's long.

If he is who you say he is.

You been at the commission long?

About 18 months.

You know hal Lindy over there? Work with him at all?

Not since he died last year.

Ramon escalante?

Yes.

Sheldon Willis, Nevada gaming commission.

What's-- what's going on?

It's come to our attention that when you applied--

I think it would be better if we speak off the floor.

Charlie.

Thank you.

No, Danny. Tess--

no, I want you out of here.

I just need you for one moment.

I've had it with this.

Come here. Tess, come here.

Hey!

You are up to something, Danny. What?

And don't say you came here for me.

You're pulling a job, aren't you?

Well, know this. No matter what it is,

you won't win me back.

Tess, I just came to say good-bye.

Good-bye.

You be good.

Mr. Ocean.

Mr. Benedict would like to see you.

I thought he might.

Afternoon, Mr. Escalante.

Or should I call you Mr. Catton?

You are frank catton

formerly of the tropicana,

the desert inn,

and the New York state penitentiary system,

are you not?

Take it from your silence

that you're not gonna refute that.

Mr. Benedict, I'm afraid you've been employing an ex-convict.

As you know, the ngc--

goddamn cracker.

Excuse me?

You heard what I said.

Black man can't earn a decent wage in this state.

That is absolutely-- you gonna try to throw me

out on the street. That's right.

I'm trying to do my job, sir. What you want from me, man?

Want me to get on the table and dance?

Like me to shine your shoes? Want me to smile at you?

'Cause you definitely won't let me deal the cards.

You might as well call it whitejack.

Go on!

I don't know what to say to that.

That's-- sorry, Mr. Benedict, I just resent the implication

that race has anything to do with it.

Yeah, right. Horrible thing to say.

You, sir, of all people, know that we at the ngc

have always supported the hiring of colored--

no! No! I didn't mean it! I didn't.

Okay, okay. Come on. Sit down.

Sit down.

You better talk to him.

He's got it.

Terry: Sit down.

Virgil, turk, deliver the package.

Linus on video: I'm sorry.

Hi.

Where's your card?

Oh, god! I think I lost my card.

Are you serious? Oh, Jesus, I'm so sorry.

You are so stupid, you know that?

You're a nincompoop!

Guys! Hey, don't-- hey, don't--

hey!

Keep it down.

Sorry. Sorry.

Hey, where-- just tell me where did this--

high rollers' room.

This is Mr. Benedict's stuff in here.

It's his stuff.

All right, Joe. Take this inside.

To the count room?

No! To the, uh, vault.

Benedict's money goes in the vault. You know that.

I'm sorry. Hey!

Next time, just remember the card.

We won't run into this again.

Stupid.

Yo! Hold that, please.

There. There's your briefcase now, Mr. Zerga.

Wo-wonderful.

That's my cue.

Give bash the go.

Bash, what's your status?

Livingston: Bash!

Easy, easy. No need to shout, guv'nor.

What's your status?

Yeah, I'm nearly there.

Terry: Come on, come on.

Mr. Walsh...

Show this man off the premises.

Don't ever set foot in my casino again.

Sir?

Cracker! Oh, dear god!

Oh.

Oh, i-- I forgot my pager.

I left it. Sorry.

You know your way back?

Linus: I do. Good.

Okay, enjoy the fight.

Sorry.

Ocean: So how much longer you figure

Mr. Benedict's gonna be?

Hmm.

No cameras in this room, huh?

Yeah.

Don't want anybody seein' what goes on in here.

He's not comin', is he?

Man: We're gonna step outside now,

leave you two alone to talk things over.

The wedding's in three weeks.

It's all "I love you. You love me.

I choose you. You choose me."

And I'm hopin' it's...

I mean, I don't know, but, uh...

You know it's part of it, you know.

1 P.M., she's expecting me at 11 A.M.

So needless to say,

it's gonna be crazy. I said, "what the heck

"do you expect? We're up at the casa.

What do you think those are?" It's all choir practice, really.

Gotta do it.

Oh, shit.

Walsh: There, does that satisfy you, Mr. Zerga?

I am very satisfied.

Are you all right, sir?

I'm fine. I'm fine.

All right.

Aah! Aah.

Jesus.

Bruiser, not until later.

Sorry, Danny. I-- I forgot.

It's all right.

How's your wife?

Pregnant again.

Well, heh. Let's get started.

Come here. Unh!

You're almost there, Linus. Who's that guy?

A-31, I got a bogie in the west corridor.

Unh! Walsh: Mr. Zerga.

Call a doctor!

Sir, put this underneath his head.

Going to video...

Man: We need a doctor. Now.

The eye in the sky, asap.

We have a man down, and he appears to be unconscious.

Oh, Jesus!

Now you really didn't think

I was gonna sit this one out, did ya?

What, you didn't trust me?

I do now.

Unh!

Did someone call for a doctor?

And how did you get here?

If you give a friend a couple million...

Yeah, but what about rusty, the whole argument, you know?

What was that about?

Well...

Aw, come on.

You know, why don't you just tell me?

W-Why do you have to put me through all this?

Where's the fun in that?

All right, let's get goin'.

Rusty: Unh! Come on, man, breathe!

Breathe, damn it! Breathe!

I'm sorry.

We've lost him.

Medic: Dude, I told you to hurry.

Second medic: Don't do that. Just don't do that.

I didn't tell you to hurry?

Bruiser: Unh! Unh! Come on, get up! Get up!

Unh! Aah!

Had enough yet?

Aah!

These things are gonna hold us, right?

Ocean: They should.

Ha ha.

Ooh.

Livingston, we're set.

Livingston, we're set.

Basher, we're set.

Hang on a minute, chief.

Livingston: Look, we don't have a minute.

Yen's gonna suffocate.

Well, then, you'd better leave off botherin' me,

don't you think?

Ocean: All right, crack 'em.

Go.

Aah!

Shit.

Cut it.

Unh.

Unh!

Aah.

Hey!

Unh!

Security at 10-33. Pit six, table five.

Dealer's compromised.

...been breached. Tables three, five, six, and ten.

Unh!

Get your coat. Get your coat.

This is crazy.

No, not yet, buddy.

Got it.

You think yen made it out okay?

I'm sure he'll be fine.

How we doin'?

Okay...

I guess.

Jesus.

There's a 95-pound Chinese man

with $160 million behind this door.

Let's get him out.

Yeah.

Ten says he shorts it.

No bet.

Try him again.

Okay.

Hey. Where we at, boys?

Pins and floor sensors now.

Blinder.

Here we go.

Ah!

Counting down from 20... now.

20...

Do not blow the door.

Linus, can you read me?

Ten, nine, eight...

Maybe the pinch blew out his ear piece.

Linus, can you read me? Do not blow the door.

Two, one...

What's wrong?

Somethin'.

Ah.

Did you check the batteries?

You know...

If you lose focus in this game for one second...

I know. Somebody gets hurt.

You don't hear yen complaining.

Aah!

Yen?

Where the fuck you been?

Sorry.

That is the sexiest thing I have ever seen.

Rusty, you're up.

You gonna answer that?

I don't have a cell phone.

This isn't mine.

See who it is.

Hello?

Rusty: May I have a word with Mr. Benedict?

It's for you.

Who the hell is this?

Rusty: The man who's robbing you.

What the hell's going on in the vault?

Uh, nothing, sir.

It's all normal. Show me.

I'm afraid you're mistaken.

You watching your monitors?

Okay, keep watching.

In this town, your luck can change just that quickly.

Find out how much money we have down there.

Yes, sir.

Tess.

Perhaps you should...

Perhaps I should what?

It would be better

if you weren't around here for this.

All right. You proved your point.

You broke into my vault. Congratulations.

You're a dead man.

Maybe.

Maybe? May I ask how you expect to leave?

Do you believe I'm gonna allow you

to bring bags full of my money

out of my casino doors?

No, you're gonna carry it out for us.

And why would I do that?

Take a closer look at your monitor.

As your manager's probably reporting to you now,

you have a little over $160 million

in your vault tonight.

You may notice we're only packing up about half of that.

The other half, we're leaving in your vault,

boobytrapped as a hostage.

You let our 80 million go,

and you get to keep yours.

That's the deal. If you try and stop us,

we'll blow both cash amounts.

Mr. Benedict,

you can lose $80 million tonight secretly

or you can lose $160 million publicly.

It's your decision. Hi.

Make the call.

911 emergency response.

Where's Danny?

Danny's fine. He's in good form.

He requests you go upstairs and watch TV.

He does?

We have three men with explosives

who have taken control of our vault.

Okay...

It's all right, Tess.

You have a deal.

I promise. Fantastic.

Here's what you do.

The guys in the vault

will deposit six bags into the vault elevator.

The elevator will rise to your cages.

Three of your guards will pick up the bags

and carry them out into the casino.

Now, if they take more than 20 seconds

to reach the casino floor,

or if there's any indication a switch has been made,

we'll blow the money in the bags

and the money in the vault.

He's in the casino by the slots.

Of course I'm in the casino.

In fact, I'm staying in your hotel.

Mini bar.

As soon as your guards hit the casino floor,

a white, unmarked Van

is going to pull up in your valet station.

Your guards will load the bags into the Van's rear.

If anyone so much as approaches the driver's door,

we'll blow everything.

When I get word the Van is away

and the money is secure,

my men will exit the building,

and once their safety is confirmed,

you will get your vault back.

S.w.a.t. Team is here.

All right. Now...

I have complied with your every request,

would you agree?

I would.

Good, 'cause now I have one of my own.

Run and hide, asshole. Run and hide.

If you should be picked up next week

buying a $100,000 sports car in Newport beach,

I am gonna be supremely disappointed

because I want my people to find you,

and when they do, rest assured

we're not gonna hand you over to the police,

so my advice to you again is this--

run and hide.

Now that's all that I ask.

Mr. Benedict, our guys say

that Van is headed toward mccarran airport.

Get everybody in position.

I want my vault back

before that Van hits the tarmac.

Night goggles on.

Prepare to cut power.

Ready.

Cutting power now.

Do it.

Reaching elevator doors now.

We got two guards, bound, unconscious.

Wait a minute.

Guys! Guys! Someone's here! Someone's here!

Take them down now!

I got 'em!

Lights! Lights! We need power now!

Give it to 'em.

Relax. Relax, all right?

All right, take it easy.

What's going on? Talk to me.

It appears a high explosive incendiary device

has been detonated.

I repeat, has been detonated.

Continuing search for survivors.

Tell 'em to take the Van. I'm goin' down there.

And find out how they hooked into my system!

Yes, sir.

Get out of the Van now!

Now!

Tires. Tires.

Sir, our search yielded no suspects,

nor were we able to determine at this time

how they entered or exited the premises.

Take your men out.

Sir, may I suggest you stand outside

until the bomb squad-- now.

It's your vault. Blue team, move it out!

Walsh, where are we with the Van?

Okay, I just wanna

try something here for a second.

There's nobody inside.

Oops. Oh, I'm sorry. Oop.

Oh, no, you're going--

enough monkey business. Do it already.

Mr. Benedict,

we took the Van, sir.

And?

I'm afraid that there was no money

in the bags, sir.

What do you mean there's no money in the bags?

They say the bags were filled with flyers, sir,

for hookers.

Walsh.

Cue up the tape to the robbery.

Yes, sir. I'm looking at the tape now.

Does it say "bellagio" on the vault floor?

No, it doesn't. Uh, I don't understand.

We had it installed on Tuesday.

The images we saw of those men robbing us was a tape.

What?

It was staged.

Somebody made a duplicate of my vault,

and what we saw on the monitor

wasn't actually happening.

I don't understand.

What happened to all that money?

Make the call.

911 emergency response.

Oy vey.

Night goggles on.

Check.

Better step out.

Reaching elevator doors now.

We have two guards found unconscious.

Wait a minute.

All right! Guys, someone's here! Someone's here!

Take him down! Now!

I got him!

Open the door.

Unh!

Uhh!

Hey, ya, Benedict.

How's the other fight going?

Pick him up.

Did you have a hand in this?

Did I have my hand in what?

I'm gonna ask you one more time.

Did you have a hand in this?

Benedict, I have no idea what you're talking about.

Okay.

You're free to go.

Show him out.

Hello?

Turn to channel 88.

Who is this?

What happened, Benedict? You get robbed or something?

Stop.

Benedict: I'm gonna give you one last chance.

Where is my money?

What if I told you I could get your money back?

You give up Tess.

What would you say?

I would say yes.

All right.

I know a guy.

We were in the joint together.

Anybody pulls any job

in the western United States,

he knows about it.

You give me 72 hours,

I'll find out who took your money.

You know a guy.

Show Mr. Ocean the exit and contact the police.

I'm sure he's in violation of his parole.

Yes, sir.

Tess.

Tess.

You of all people should know, Terry.

In your hotel,

there's always someone watching.

Wait!

Wait!

Wait!

Wait! That's my husband.

Danny.

Tess, I told you,

I knew what I was doing.

I didn't.

All right. Let's go.

How long will you be?

About three to six months, I guess.

Uhh.

I hope you were the groom.

Ted nugent called. He wants your shirt back.

13 million and you drive

this piece of shit across the country

to pick me up?

Blew it all on the suit.

Where are they?

Back row. Silver sedan. 10 o'clock.

I stopped and picked up your personal effects.

Hope you don't mind.

I'm not sure these belong to me.

Hi.

We need to get rusty a girl.

There's a women's prison down the road.

You said that you sold this.

I said that.

Liar.

Thief.