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: It's impossible. But doable.
: You stole my suitcase? Mac
: I'm a thief. So sue me.
: I said this is called entrapment. Mac
: No, actually it's called blackmail. Entrapment is what cops do to thieves.
: Rule number one: never carry a gun. If you carry a gun you may be tempted to use it. Gin
: What are you doing here? Mac
: I'm going to ask you some questions. If I don't like your answers, you're going out the window. Why are you following me? Gin
: I've got a proposition for you. Mac
: How do I know that you're not a cop? Gin
: I-I don't know. You-You're just going to have to trust me. Mac
: Rule number two: never trust a naked woman.
: I have absolutely no reason to believe anything you say. Gin
: But you want to.
: Look what you've done to that beautiful car! Mac
: Thank God it's not mine.
: Is all this paid for? Mac
: With blood.
: In order for there to be complete trust between thieves, there can be nothing personal.
: We'll either both get caught or both get dead.
: I'm not who you think I am, Mac. Mac
: I hope not. For your sake.
: What's the job? Gin
: Like the wise man said: first we try then we trust.
: I'm never late. If I'm late it's because I'm dead.
: You know what they say about fear. The only remedy is to cut off the head.
: You are the most beautiful crook I've ever seen. Gin
: Why, thank you kind sir.
: I don't like surprises. Gin
: Trust me, there won't be any. Mac
: Trust me, there always are surprises.
: I give you the world's tallest building. Mac
: And we're going to steal it?
: Now time stands still - hopefully.
: This is it? Whatever happened to money? I mean where is the good old-fashioned loot?
: Believe me, I was prepared for everything - except you.
: Give me the spanner! Gin
: The what? Mac
: The wrench!
: Wanna tell me why my Jaguar looks like you drove it off a fuckin' cliff? Mac
: Thibadeaux, I'm awfully sorry. Aaron Thibadeaux
: You own me 140 G's. Mac
: How about a $40 million Chinese mask?
: Has there ever been anyone you couldn't manipulate, beguile or seduce? Gin
: I stole the Rembrandt.
: Mac! I stole the Rembrandt. Mac
: ...and I painted the Sistine Chapel. Gin
: Oh come on! Ask me how I did it. Mac
: So how'd you do it? Gin
: I came in from the roof. I dropped twenty floors down on a McNeel descender. Mac
: Well, you must be one hell of a climber. Gin
: I am a hell of a climber.
[begins to scale the side of the room
: I am, one, hell of a climber.
[a train passes and Gin appears on the opposite platform
: How did you do it? Gin
: I jumped trains mid-station. When the train slowed down I just... It was perfect. Mac
: Was it now? Gin
: [starts walking along the platform
] You know what, Mac? I don't want to hold the record alone. Mac
: No? Gin
: I need your help on another job. Mac
: Wow. The crown jewels or something? Gin
] No! Come on! Too easy.
[a train passes and Mac disappears off the opposite platform
: Mac! Mac
: [appears behind Gin
] What? Gin
: [turns around smiling
] So what do you think? Mac
: About what? Gin
: About my idea? Mac
: [gives it quick thought
] It's doable.
[Gin grabs Mac and he embraces her; another train passes and they disappear off the platform, appearing on board the train
: Where do you sleep? Mac
: Why? Gin
: Just in case I need anything.
: Where's the honey? Mac
: In the loch, training. I told her I swim for an hour everyday; so, she'll do it for two. Aaron Thibadeaux
: So, when is it we do the dirty? Mac
: Maybe we should wait a bit. She's got a bigger job after this one. Aaron Thibadeaux
: This is big enough, Mac. Mac
: It's never big enough.
: [Putting a rose boutineer in Mac's tux lapel
] So I'll recognize you. I wouldn't want to go home with a wrong man by mistake now, would I? Mac
: It is a masked ball. We all go - as someone else.
: Happy millennium! Gin
: That was - perfect.