Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-He's there! -Hold it right there!

[automated voice] You have reached a number

-Settle down, kid. She's with me. -Oh.

Triplets will be moving their bonds to SLS.

[door opens, closes]

Okay, fine. But you are a thief.

raised the red flag on a device

Guys, I'm pulling over on 47th. Can't stay here much longer, guys.

Okay, no sense beating around the bush. Rajiv, congratulations.

Hmm? T-shirt? Hot Topic?

you can get, like, 20K?

Maybe some gas for the guards.

[Leo] If you're lucky,

You want to do it? You do it!

The Triplets made a deal with the guy who owns the vault to put them down there.

I just need you to get documents.

Look, the way I see it, all it takes is you, me, a driver,

It can be given…

And ten other things that we don't know about. It's a nightmare.

My associate took it from your box

[Leo] Shit, Bob! Fuck!

These days it's Russians, Hasids, Israelis, South Asians.

-Come on! Come on! Get in! -[Bob grunts]

Suzanne Grosvenor, Lead Banker at Duncan-Welsh.

Oh, so now you fuckwits are all ears.

Stay on it, go with your gut.

You want to see something cool.

Lone wolves don't get far.

[Leo] Only way to pull off the impossible?

What a lovely surprise.

[Bob] We'll have to find that money elsewhere.

Yeah, deep, cased in steel-reinforced concrete.

I'm a fucking moron.

how irretrievably stupid it was of you

[Carlos] Hey. Roger wants to see you.

You say one word to anyone about infiltrating our system,

going to give birth?

[loud music playing on headphones]

I didn't want to leave things the way we did…

If I were stronger, you'd be poorer.

'Cause there's two sides to every story.

[Stan on radio] It's the white sauce. Trade secret. Special ingredient is sumac.

Make sure it doesn't cloud your judgment.

Mr. Rossi, Mr. Rossi, always kind and never bossy.