Lupin the 3rd (ルパン三世)

LUPIN THE THIRD

It's a weight detection system.

Floor's off limits.

See ya, boys.

Out of my way!

You're joking.

Gotcha.

I think I'll take this.

I'll make you mine one of these days.

Fujiko.

We've been waiting for an hour. Give me a break.

Why does Interpol need Hong Kong police

for a Singapore robbery?

Yeah.

Who is this guy?

An ass.

Shut up and pass them down.

I'm Inspector Koichi Zenigata of Interpol.

Let's not waste time.

Shut the curtains.

Last night, four thieves

broke into a private art gallery in Singapore.

And ransacked it for a medal.

They're part of a Hong Kong organization

we're investigating.

Each of them with superstar criminal track records.

Especially him.

Lupin the Third.

His methods are flashy but his skills are peerless.

For some reason, he's been quiet this past year.

In fact, all of them have been missing from action recently.

The question is "why?"

I believe the answer lies with this man.

Thomas Dawson.

A respected British tycoon.

But that's not all he is.

He secretly runs a professional thieving

ring called "The Works."

We've been after him for 17 years

with nothing to show for it.

Those four are members of The Works.

A confab of young and old thieves takes place tonight.

At last, they're on the move.

You look bored.

Jealous?

I came alone...haven't decided who I'll leave with.

Waiting for them to announce a winner?

Women always like winners.

Hey Lupin!

Who detonates a bomb in an art gallery?

You nearly killed us.

It'd take a lot more than that to kill you guys.

I used a new explosive called Malibu.

Fingertip accuracy.

I guess we were stupid to be tiptoeing around.

Speak for yourself.

Nothing happenin'.

What's this?

Who is it?

Roll out!

Okay, go!

Go, go!

Michael!

Uncle...Uncle!

What the hell?

Son-of-a-bitch! Wait!

Dammit!

Michael took that medal off of me.

Why'd you have it?

I wonder.

Uh-huh.

But I didn't follow him.

What'll you do now?

Say Jigen?

Care to join forces? I think we'd get along.

Going after him?

And the necklace.

Find one, and you find the other.

Could be fun. I'm in.

Let's get Pierre back, too.

There can't be many brokers

willing to touch Cleopatra's necklace.

Comb through them and you'll likely find a clue to Michael.

I'll poke around.

Listen Lupin.

Leave her out. She can't be trusted.

We're thieves.

We steal back what Michael stole from us.

With interest.

"Lupin was here"

No sign of Michael Lee whatsoever.

What did I tell you?

Leave "her" out. She can't be trusted.

Remember?

The info she brings us is nothing but danger.

She's sent us all the way to Thailand

on another wild goose chase.

Stop your complaining.

At least we've scored a lot of loot along the way.

Drink up.

Wow, Fujiko wants to meet me. I'll be right back.

Listen to me.

In our line of work, women... are an encumbrance.

You're wrong. Fujiko is not your run-of-the-mill woman.

She can't be trusted.

Sooner or later, she'll betray you.

That's okay. It's one of her most endearing qualities.

Later.

Can't you ever use the front door?

Surprise is important in a relationship.

Arno?

Hands up!

Oh me, oh my.

Surprise is important in a relationship.

Who are you?

Koichi Zenigata, Interpol.

I'm so sorry, Lupin.

This scary inspector...

threatened to arrest me if I didn't bring you here.

Given your chivalrous nature,

I knew you'd happily take my place.

See ya.

He's yours.

Uh-huh.

That's foul play, Fujiko.

I brought that wine hoping to share it with Fujiko.

I don't taste any difference.

You wouldn't. You drink cheap liquor.

I'm sorry about Dawson.

I'd hoped to take him alive.

I found this in his mansion.

The Ark is the world's most secure vault.

For politicians, celebrities and you know...

the one percent.

Why show it to me then?

Do you know its owner?

Pramuk, right?

Chairman of Navarone Security.

Dubbed the "Security King."

And by night, an underworld kingpin.

Smuggler of arms, drugs and people.

His diverse portfolio forms the backbone of his wealth.

Why don't you arrest him, then?

Pramuk has very powerful friends

who keep him at arm's length from us.

He's untouchable.

You're after this guy.

After the Dawson incident, he managed to disappear.

Then 3 weeks ago, he resurfaced as Georgio Zhang.

A well-heeled investor with a fortune.

This Georgio Zhang...

a.k.a Michael Lee

contacted Pramuk through a financial fixer named Ajit.

To arrange a Buy/Sell transaction.

Know what that is?

I'm a thief.

Not a businessman.

Pramuk has what Michael wants. And vice versa.

He's looking to buy or sell a treasure at a posted price.

Why tell me all this?

So you'll steal it when the transaction happens.

What?

Nick the treasure from these guys

and let it fall into my hands.

It'll give me the proof to nail them.

Right?

You're nuts.

Are you arresting me or scouting me?

I'll make it worthwhile.

Do this and I'll wipe your record clean.

Could be a lot worse, you know.

Well...

I'll think it over.

Cut that out...you.

Hold it!

Ow, ow, ow!

You little...!

Lupin the Third, you will do my bidding.

Fujiko, you've got some nerve!

Yum!

Hey, who gave you permission?

Mmm, fabulous.

The stuffy guy can cook.

Say what?

Women.

Well? What're we here for?

Michael has surfaced.

Momrachiao Pramuk.

Not just Michael but Pramuk, too?

Suddenly, we're outmatched.

That's what makes it fun.

I've no interest in jewels or women that are easily won.

Something bothering you?

Now that Michael's back?

I'd be lying if I said there wasn't.

Lupin may cut you some slack,

but I don't trust you.

I wouldn't be surprised

if this were all a trap set by the two of you.

A little heavy on the nutmeg.