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A veteran thief recruits a younger crook to help him pull off one final job in order to repay his debt to the Russian mob.
Keith Ripley: Some people were born to compose music. Others to split the atom. I was born to steal shit.
Keith Ripley: What the fuck are you doing? Gabriel Martin: Improvising.
[First Line] [In Flemish with subtitles] Joost: The Russians think they own the world now.
[Last Line] Gabriel Martin: I wanted to... I want to know. Was it all lies? Alexandra Korolenko: Not the part that matters...
[last lines] Gabriel Martin: I want to know, was it all lies? Alexandra Korolenko: Not the part that matters. Gabriel Martin: It was true. Alexandra Korolenko: [giggles] Gabriel Martin: That was real. That was real, finally.
Lt. Weber: Where the hell's my man? Keith Ripley: Lieutenant... your personal life, none of my business.