Thick As Thieves (The Code) (Thick as Thieves)

All right!

I know, I know, I know.

A gun! It's dangerous for no one except you.

You know what I want, don't you?

Yes.

You're wasting time. Don't fuck with me!

Open it. Open it!

Open it!

Give me what I want. - I don't understand, I don't have anything else.

If the man's offering you all that money, I'd take it.

When I need financial advice, I'll call my broker.

I'm just saying, is all. - Whatever.

Take off your coat. Take off your coat!

Now, how hard was that? - Excuse me.

Mister, I thought I told...

What the?

Go, go! Move! Everybody down!

Move! Move!

Move!

Go, go, go!

Suspect white or Hispanic male. Wearing a reflective vest.

He's on top of the cars. All units at Vernon Jackson.

Everybody down!

Other end!

Everybody down! Keep moving! Keep moving!

Move, move! Everybody down! Face down on the platform!

Come on, face down! Everybody off the train!

Come on, face down! Get down!

Officer... - Move!

Come on, guys, get down!

Now! Face down! Get down!

Get down! Search the tracks!

He went down the tunnel? Check the tunnel, check the roof.

Come on, people! Face down on the ground now!

He jumped! He was on the roof!

This train is closed. Nobody gets on.

Sir, I need you to calm down.

Get these people moving.

Stop right there.

The punk's got balls...

but no positive identification.

No. There's another camera pointing at the platform.

Michaels, stop it right there.

You see what I see?

Maybe. - That's him, lieutenant.

That's who?

How long have you been a detective? - 11 months, sir.

I'm 22 years in robbery and homicide.

One of your subcategories of robbery is art theft.

There's a lot of that in the Apple. Are you aware of that, Michaels?

I guess so, yeah. - I wasn't.

When I was your age, I was happy with regular murder and mayhem.

Lieutenant Weber minored in art history at Fordham.

Oh.

Anyway, the Chief starts calling me Lieutenant Picasso

and puts me in charge every time there is the theft

of as much as an Etch A Sketch.

Two decades, I've been putting 'em all away.

Everybody but him, Keith Ripley.

He's the best there is. Howdy, Keith.

You've been bad boy.

Perhaps I could give you 15. - No.

That is not possible.

I wouldn't take less than 100.

I'm just saying, is all.

You... - Mind if I borrow this?

Well, I may have wanted to use it. - Mm.

But yours will do!

Will you please put down my gun?

There's one thing you should be aware of, Gabriel,

or do you prefer Señor Martin?

The police cannot arrest you for armed robbery,

if your gun isn't loaded.

Your point?

You think I'd walk around with a loaded shotgun?

Let's see.

You could have checked. - Why?

You have my diamonds, my score, my money.

Enjoy! Nice meeting you both! Bye!

By the way, I was going to ask for 125.

I am just saying, is all.

Gabriel, stay. - Why?

What else do you want? You gonna shoot me now?

Well, in as much as you did steal the diamonds,

I figure it's only fair to share the proceeds with you.

So to what do I owe this act of generosity?

I have a proposition I wish to discuss with you.

So...

how did you know I would come here,

as well as my name?

It's part of the proposition...

Oh, shit!

Come on! - All right, take it easy, take it easy.

Nicky would like his money.

Ask him. - Thank you!

This is between you and them! Got nothing to do with me!

Everything does now.

Call this interest. Nicky is tired of waiting for you.

You must have very bad karma.

I actually don't believe in it. Still, about this propo...

No, no, no, no! You are totally out of your mind!

Good night!

Hey. - What?

Here's your karma.

What was in the other envelope? - Your cut.

Now you've got mine.

Whatever.

Think about it. - Yeah, sure, yeah.

Hmm.

Now... what do you want?

A partner.

What do you think I was doing on that train?

I was watching you work. - Hm.

I've been your shadow ever since you got to town.

So why were you in my town robbing subways?

It's hurricane season in Miami. I don't like hurricanes.

Or you didn't feel like going back to Angola.

It's over. Lesson learned.

Look...

Gabriel Martin is a rock star.

So why were you holding open-mike night on the subway

for a lousy 100 grand?

Two reasons.

Yes, Miami was getting too hot.

And perhaps you can relate to this.

Sometimes...

Sometimes you just need to feel the rush.

The juice.

Yeah.

You know what I mean.

Yesterday, you took down two jewellers

for a few stones from Romanov's.

My idea is Romanov's itself.

Please!

Specifically, two Fabergé eggs worth $20 million.

Each.

It's a two-man job.

Do I have your attention?

Wait here.

I hear they prefer cash... or your first-born.

Why don't you try The Standard instead?

Jealous?

Of who?

The mystery bandit.

I'm afraid that type of thing is not my style.

Well, I think this guy's got panache, guts.

And a passing resemblance, at least in body type.

Well, you don't have to rob trains to have panache.

Or guts. But you've gotta admit that kind of thing immediately brands you.

My treat. Too painful watching you attempt to read Cyrillic.

Oh, no, no, no. I was just looking at the picture.

So you are jealous.

Yes. You got me there. Absolutely.

I've gotta get this Chinese food to my boss

so, um...

some other time.

When some other time? - I'll call you.

But you don't have my number or know my name or anything.

I guess that could be a problem.

Gabriel!

Oh, shit! - Are you with him?

I don't know. Should I? More or less.

Er... yes, I am.

What do you want?

Can't I bring my goddaughter a birthday present?

My birthday was last month.

It was two weeks ago and I'm sorry it's late.

Alex, it's just a present. No strings.

No thanks.

It was nice to have almost met you, Gabriel.

Gaby. - Gaby.

It's a shame you don't keep a higher class of company.

Don't even think about it. - Think about what?

Going anywhere near her. I'll rip your heart out. I mean it.

It looks like it's your heart she's not so fond of.

You were warned. Let's go.

I thought you said the target was Romanov's.

This is research. - Research?

Oh, wow!

They're absolutely stunning.

They are.

Between 1885 and 1916,

Fabergé produced 50 of these Easter eggs for the Empress

and her daughter-in-law, the Czarina Alexandra.

Should I take notes?

Will there be a quiz?

No quiz but there will be a test.

OK. The Fabergés are all made of precious metals and fine jewels.

Every one a unique masterpiece. - Indeed.

Most are on display in the Kremlin.

The rest in private collections, museums or lost.

In this case, at Romanov's.

Who is your buyer?

You don't want to know.

Oh, I'm stealing $40 million worth of eggs so I want to know.

I also want to know why these particular eggs

are even worth $40 million.

Because no one knows they exist.

Oh.

The so-called mystery eggs? - Mm-hm.