Entrapment

Mac: 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. Gin: I said this is called entrapment. Mac: No. Actually, it's called blackmail. Entrapment is what cops do to thieves. Mac: Beautiful view, isn't it? It helps me to see things more clearly. [moves with Gin closer to the edge] You know, I never come up here without [leans over the edge with her] dropping something off. Gin: [looks down and glares at Mac, thinking he was referring to her being disposed of] Go ahead then. Mac: We leave in two hours. [drinks and throws his wine glass off] Thibadeaux: Where's the honey? Mac: In the loch, training. I told her

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Thibadeaux: Well, Mac, this looks like the end of a terrible friendship. But you still owe me for today. Mac: I always pay my debts. [Hands over superchips] Four prototype superchips. Value: five million dollars each.

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Mac: 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: [smiling] No! Come on! Too easy.

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