Smokin' Aces 2: Assassins' Ball Page #3

God, I... $3,000,000?

I can't imagine what I would've

done in my life to warrant such...

Walter. They're

never gonna collect.

You just give us the word and we'll

go all the way to the wall for you.

The exact time

of kill is...

HAL LEUCO:

Is a non-negotiable point.

April 19th, 3:
00 a.m.

Any deviation from this timeline

nullifies any form of payment.

You just have that money

waiting on the 20th, sugar,

and I will have something

sweet waiting for you.

All right, Agent Baker.

My life is in your hands.

BAKER:
Keeping

our subject alive

depends in no small part

on the secrecy of this op.

We are ghosts, gentlemen.

We do not exist.

We're completely off

the clock on this one.

We're all being

paid cash, tax-free,

in an effort to leave

absolutely no footprint.

You all know Agent Dumare.

He'll be in charge of overwatch.

Agents Williamson, Osterberg, will be in

charge of sniper and recon at location.

Culham will be

down on the street.

Jules and her team will be our sole

point of contact within the bureau.

We're overlord 24l7.

We'll have real-time sat images,

local news and law enforcement feeds.

Anything happens

in or around you,

you'll know

about it immediately.

WALTER:

All this trouble for me.

Why this guy?

I suppose I should be flattered,

somebody wanting me dead so badly.

BAKER:
Great men

attract great enemies.

Well, I hardly qualify.

I shot a gun once on a range

in Quantico, at a paper target.

Well, I've fired hundreds

of them hundreds of times.

Don't worry, Walter.

We promise not to let

things get too exciting.

Our location will be unknown

until we touch down.

That means we'll be

traveling signal-free.

That's no cell phones, PDAs,

nothing that receives or transmits.

You got them,

give them up.

And all forms

of ID, as well.

Remember, none of us

exists as of this moment.

So, what, things go

sideways, no pension?

The way you f***ing eat, you

won't make it to pension anyway.

(ALL LAUGHING)

We're T minus 30.

I'll see you in transpo.

DUMARE:
All right,

immediate mount and mobilize.

Don't let the door hit

your ass on the way out.

Dom, I'm serious about that pension,

man. I got a kid. You know that.

You f***ing stunad, they

can't take your pension away.

Not unless you do something

completely horrible.

Don't you remember Cabo,

with the soap?

WALTER:
How old are you?

Thirty-two? In charge of this unit?

Somebody up there

likes you.

You're soaring up,

and I'm headed down.

You must have some pretty

amazing memories, though.

Any one in particular

stick out?

Meeting Ronald Reagan.

(SIGHS)

I can only imagine, it must've

been like Moses going up the mount

and God coming forth.

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