Ocean's Thirteen Page #2

If Reuben was too weak or too stupid

to see what was coming down...

... then you know what?

He don't belong here.

He's made the right choice:

Roll over and die. Let him be.

How long do I have to

wait for a conduit?

I don't want the labor pains.

I just want the baby.

Six months later...

Well, thanks for coming.

Thanks for the hundred grand.

If this takes longer than a day, though,

we're gonna have to renegotiate.

That's fair.

I'd like some Sencha

or Genmaicha.

Green tea. Yes, sir.

And don't burn it. Pour it just

before boiling point, not after.

-Green tea. Si, signore.

-Grazie.

Just us three?

-For now, we figured...

-Figured we'd talk to you first.

-Good Lord. How stuck are you?

-Stuck.

-Stalled, really.

-Stuck.

Run it for me.

Don't leave anything out.

Give me the big picture.

-You wanna...?

-It's all yours.

-Where should we start?

-With the hotel.

Bank's swinging for the

fences on this one.

Forget weekenders and conventioneers.

He's built this place for whales.

It's a shoo-in for the Five Diamond Award.

The marble was handpicked in Italy.

The chefs stolen from the highest-rated

restaurants in the Michelin guide book.

In the villas, for his big players,

the silverware is actually gold.

Bank's greatest strength

is also his weakness: Ego.

He's been spending his days checking and

rechecking every inch of the property...

... getting ready for the

grand opening celebration.

It's a compulsion.

Bank's right-hand man is a

woman:
Abigail Sponder.

We're gonna have to let you go.

Turn in your uniform.

I only gained 4 pounds.

You can't.

No. Well, your body mass index

is not what it's supposed to be.

-But Ms. Sponder...

-Oh, no, baby doll.

It's your butt

that's the problem.

You can't fire no waitress

based on appearance, man.

-That's just unconstitutional.

-If they were waitresses.

They're actually hired

as "models who serve"...

... so Bank can monitor

their physical appearance.

It's a cruel, cruel practice.

So, between Bank and Sponder,

they got the place covered.

-When's opening night?

-July third.

Got fireworks at the stroke of midnight.

The whole shebang.

We're going in now?

It's already open.

No, it's a soft opening, to test the

place before the grand opening.

Yeah, it's kind of like an out-of-town

preview, only it's in town.

Soft opening, grand opening.

When they opened the Flamingo...

... one day it was closed, the next

day it was open. End of story.

-I know, I was there.

-Well, it's different now.

-So when is opening night?

-July third.

Now, the top casinos can clear $3

million a day just on the floor.

Bank, with his high-level players

and no limits, is projecting five.

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