First Great Train Robbery, The Page #5

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- Yes, that's the plan.

That's all you have to say?

It's the job, innit?

I suppose you expect me

to dab it up with that fat, repulsive...

I suppose you expect me

to go through with it.

It's up to you, innit?

Bloody hell.

Shall we go, darling?

Very nice.

- She's here, is she?

- Oh, yeah, she's here.

Evening, gentlemen.

How can I be of service to you?

My friend would like to see

Madame Lucienne.

She holds a very rigid standard.

- Well, that's all right, isn't it?

- Yes.

Come this way.

You go up the stairs, sir...

and through the first door on your right.

Madame Lucienne

will be with you presently.

- Very gay here.

- Yes.

- Monsieur...?

- Jones.

I am very pleased

to make your acquaintance.

I as well.

You are nervous?

No, I just thought

we might become... better acquainted.

Oh, mon chri, you are nervous.

There is no need to be.

I will take care of every little thing.

And every big thing.

Such a strong man!

Well, yes, I did a bit of sport.

When I was younger, of course.

Oh, but you are still young.

And very strong.

- You want this off as well?

- It is best, no?

The touch of flesh to flesh.

The warmth of the body.

This is the French way, is it?

- What is this?

- A key. But I'm afraid...

Oh, there must be nothing between us.

Oh, yes.

Now if you will sit on the

lit.

- The what?

- The lit - the bed, the bed.

Oh, it is so exciting.

You... How do you say...

You inflame me.

But, madame,

do you not remove your own clothing?

Oh, my own... Why, yes, of course.

In just a moment.

- Just a moment.

- Do make haste, madam.

Yes, yes, I will.

Oh, my God, the police!

Quel

mess.

Come on, Henry, for God's sake.

I'm coming.

- Police, where are they?

- Downstairs.

- But I could be ruined.

- Quite!

I know the back way.

You couldn't have picked

something more difficult.

- You said you're the bloody best.

- And I am.

But that's the devil's own crib.

I've watched it three days. Look there.

You have to get past those crushers,

then up those stairs in plain sight.

Then into that crib. Anybody can see you.

Bloody silly.

lnvitation to prison, that place is.

What's your pogue up there?

Two Chubb keys in that green cupboard.

What might they be, them keys?

Two keys that I happen to want.

We're partners, aren't we?

If you're trying to say

that you don't trust me completely...

I don't trust you at all.

Good.

We've been gulling banksmen,

now we're in a railway station.

What's in a station? Trains is in a...

Mother of God!

You're after the Crimean g...

Trying to rob a moving train -

it can't be done.

Why not?

- It hasn't been done, has it?

- No.

Crimean gold. Mother of God.

That's 25,000, isn't it?

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