Fast Getaway II Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 95 min
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I'm so frightened,
mira.
My butt's
so puckered,
I won't
be able to take
a crap today.
What are you doing here?
It's agency business,
mira,
which means it's
none of your business.
You got that?
Gentlemen...
As we've demonstrated,
your bank is,
uh, a complete,
uh, security disaster.
Anybody can walk in here
like we did today
and take you out
for at least $10,000
or $15,000 easily.
Your vault
could've been mine.
So, something
to think about.
Mira.
Let's talk about
what we at bankers
security insurance
would like
you to do
to the premises
to bring them up
to standards
based on Nelson and
patrice's analysis.
Hey.
What?
Check it out.
Hey, she's got
a flat.
Damn.
Whoa, look
at those legs.
Hello.
Yeah, buddy.
Hi. How you doing?
No!
No!
No. No.
Let her use the phone.
Come on. Think
with your dick
in the world.
You can help her.
No.
No. We can't.
I can't open the door.
Help her out.
Uh, we can't
let you in,
but we'd be glad
to make a phone call
for you if--
hyah!
Hyah!
Hyah!
Hyah!
Shoes.
Uh!
Creep.
And what are you
doing here?
It's the end
of the month.
We always
do the books.
O.K.
Want some pancakes?
Starch, cholesterol,
and fat. No, thanks.
Nelson.
Nelson, we've
been together
in this business
for a year now.
13 months.
Well, we're really
different people.
I'm studious.
A bookworm.
And frugal.
Cheap.
And thoughtful.
Boring.
Well, I like boring.
Patrice,
you know I do.
I thought
getting my degree
in law enforcement
and teaming up
with a real
former bank robber
was going to be...
Sexy.
Interesting.
No, no, no. Sexy.
The point is--
well, the point is
I do like working
with you--
wait, wait.
But every time I think
everything's going
to work out...
[Imitating drum roll]
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Um...
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Oh, Nelson, you putz.
[Telephone rings]
Patrice.
[Ring]
[Ring]
Yeah, mira,
what's wrong?
What?
You're kidding,
right?
Oh, man.
Well, any leads?
Oh, man.
We got problems.
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah.
Mira, relax.
Yeah, yeah, fine.
I'll see you
in 25 minutes.
Of course.
All right. Bye.
[Knock on door]
Listen,
mira wants us
to come down to the bank
we did yesterday.
Go yourself.
What?
I'm quitting.
I don't want money
from my side
of the business.
I just want
my equipment.
Why?
Let me count
the reasons.
You're a child.
You're
irresponsible.
You're careless,
and I don't
like you.
What?
Look, I just don't
want this anymore.
We were just
getting things started.
We were just
getting things going.
Going where,
to bigger and better
fake bank robberies?
Pinch me.
I'm dreaming, Nelson.
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