The Getaway Page #4
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- Year:
- 1994
- 115 min
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-We can't open the safe. It's on a time lock.
Don't move! Don't anybody move, or you're dead!
- I want quiet!
- Shut up!
- Don't move! Don't anyone move!
-I'm down. -Down! Down! Down!
-Stay!
- Quit cryin'. Shut up!
-Put your head down.
-Ooh, nice legs.
- Put your head down before I blow it off.
- You tryin' to be a hero?
You'll be a dead hero. One minute, 30 seconds.
Come on, let's go! Let's hurry!
-He had a gun, man!
He was reaching in his pant leg for a gun. He pulled it out of his pant leg.
This bozo was reachin' for his gun!
- Stop pointin' that f***in' thing at me!
- What, man?
He had a gun, man! He had a gun. I'm sorry!
-Outta the way!
Slow down! Just slow down!
Just slow down!
-You okay?
I guess so.
How far away is it?
-Fifteen minutes. -Is he gonna meet us there?
-Uh-huh, he's gonna be there. -Good.
-Hold the wheel. -Sure.
- Ah, God!
See ya!
What happened to Hansen?
Oh, he didn't make it, and neither did you.
That's what I always liked about Rudy.
He was predictable.
Let's get outta here.
What's Benyon's place like?
I don't know. I met him at the office.
Doc, what if we headed south and just kept on goin'?
We got lots of money here. Why share it?
Benyon's kept his end of the bargain so far.
You don't owe Benyon anything.
Try to wrap this up quick. If anything happens, you, uh,
do what you gotta do.
Thought I might never see you again.
The news said, "One dead."
Three dead.
Hansen got jumpy and shot a guard. Rudy got ambitious and killed Hansen.
Then he lost his head and tried to kill me.
How's your wife?
Let's cut up this money. I wanna get outta here.
I don't like complications.
Pull these kind of jobs, you take those chances.
You know, McCoy, you and I are two of a kind.
No, I don't think so. I like to do my own dirty work.
I never much liked guys like you, the crooks that wanna look respectable.
You still don't get it, do you?
That's funny, 'cause I always heard what a smart operator you are.
So let's just look at the situation.
One, a very attractive woman;
two, the woman's husband... a killer and a thief...
serving a long sentence in a Mexican hellhole;
three, a businessman...
lots of power and influence,
a fellow who can easily get the husband a pardon.
Why should he? Well,
one simple reason, the obvious reason:
-Money.
Maybe there's other considerations.
The wife is very attractive,
and she proves to be willing, very willing.
She sees an opportunity, and she takes it.
And who could blame her? She's tired of life on the run.
Her husband, he's a loser.
and so the inevitable happens:
A very... intimate alliance.
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