The first 200 lines.
Nice shot.
Mm, thank you.
Nice form.
Yeah.
Nice balls, huh?
Hey, Molly?
Molly?
Do you ever feel bad
about stealing for a living?
Why should I feel bad?
I'm just trying to survive
like everybody else.
Get down, now!
How 'bout you, Sam?
I don't feel bad
about nothing.
On the floor!
Larry?
I don't know.
I've been doing it for so long,
it kinda feels natural now.
Ha-ha.
Hey, gimme that.
Why don't you ask Johnny
how he feels?
Hey, Johnny?
You ever feel bad
about stealing for a living?
This is America, baby.
Everybody steals.
Jane?
Thanks a lot for giving me
the day off yesterday.
I really appreciate it.
No problem, Molly.
Did you get
your wedding dress finally?
I found the most beautiful
dress in the world.
I can't wait to show you.
Now all I need
is something blue
and something borrowed.
Good luck.
This country was founded
on violence and crime.
How do you think the rich
got so rich to begin with?
See, the only difference today
is most people do it with a pen
instead of a gun.
How much did you say
this bank holds, Molly?
Couple hundred thousand.
In small bills.
You guys really think
we'll clear that much?
I mean, I know this ain't no
liquor store like we're used to,
but, I mean, that's not
a very big bank.
Maybe we should just stick
with what we know, huh?
Al, we're in and out.
No sweat.
Excuse me.
Are you the manager?
Yes, how can I help you?
Well, I'll tell you.
I want to file a complaint
about an employee.
Which one?
That girl over there.
Molly?
Yeah, she's rude
and insulting
and she made a mistake
on my deposit last week.
Here.
Right there.
What, are you getting
nervous on me now, Al, huh?
No.
Not-- not really.
I'm terribly sorry
about this, Mister--
Smith.
Mr. Smith. But--
No, no. The mistake
doesn't concern me.
It's her attitude that does.
We are sticking to what we know.
A little
hole-in-the-wall operation
in an isolated neighborhood.
It's just like a liquor store,
but bigger.
See, only this time,
we come out with a real take,
not the petty cash
we're pulling down.
Ready, Sam?
Let's do it.
Give us five minutes, Al.
Five minutes.
Don't sweat it, buddy.
Just give me five minutes to
create a diversion and draw the
guard away from the entrance.
And then...
And then...
We're out of business. Forever.
Well, I know that
this is no excuse, but Molly
is getting married tomorrow
and she's a little bit on edge.
You can be sure that I will
have a talk with her.
A talk?
That's all you're gonna do
is have a talk?
What's going on?
I don't know.
Really, there's no need
to get--
She deserves to be fired.
I mean, how can you
let a person like that
work in this bank?
I want to close my account.
I'll see that everything is--
No, I want to close it
right now.
Excuse me ma'am,
is everything okay?
Merry Christmas,
ladies and gentlemen.
This is a hold-up.
Put your hands down.
That wouldn't be
a smart idea, pal.
Don't hurt us.
Get down.
Ladies and gentlemen,
we want the bank's money,
not yours.
So don't do anything stupid.
I hate to kill someone
just before Christmas.
Molly.
Get down now.
Now, open the vault.
Take that gun out of my face.
Let's go, lady.
Let's go.
Is this your idea
of "something borrowed"?
Sorry.
Move. Come on.
Fill it.
If I fill it, can I keep it?
Hundreds.
Hundreds.
Hundreds.
Where are the small bills?
This is it.
What do you mean, this is it?
I mean this is it.
There are no small bills.
There never are.
Son of a bitch.
Look, you're running
out of time.
You gotta get out of here.
You have no idea
what you're up against.
Guys, we're out of here
right now.
Come on, Larry. Let's go.
Johnny, where's the goddamn
money?
Forget the money.
We're walking.
What the hell
are you talking--
It's a drop, now let's go.
What about our plans?
It's not gonna work.
It was a good plan, man.
Forget the plan.
It's history.
What do you mean, history?
We planned every angle
of this thing.
Quit arguing with me, man.
There's no time.
Let's get out of here, come on.
Son of a bitch.
Molly, let's go.
I'm almost finished.
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