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[rumbling, faint]

[man shouting]

[men chattering]

[man] Put it down, clean it off.

Walter, there's 30 million here.

We can't sit here all day. The customs...

We stay until the job's done.

James, we're clear, but it won't last.

Any sign?

No.

And there's still one last gap to check.

Okay. I'm going in.

No. You won't get through with the gear.

That's not a problem.

He can't free-dive. It's on a slope.

He's made his choice.

How long has he been under?

Two minutes.

Craig, do you have eyes on James?

No. Maybe he found another...

- [rumbling]
- [gasping]

[James breathing]

[James] Were you worried
about me, Walter?

That would suggest I cared, James.

Well, if you didn't before,
you will now. [laughs]

Bring it up. Bring it home.

Next cage is coming.

[man] Oh, look at it.

[man 2] Bring it in, boys.

[men cheering]

Drop it now.

Atlantis crew,
this is Spanish customs.

Raise your hands and prepare to be boarded.

[lawyer] Our conclusions are irrefutable.

The Virgin of Guadalupe
was a Spanish galleon

and its remains were found
under Spanish jurisdiction.

[lawyer 2] Mr. Moreland's assertion

that the law of salvage is
applicable is preposterous.

This was piracy.

The Spanish claim of ownership
is the only piracy here.

My crew and I invested
years in the search...

[judge] Mr. Moreland,

you have provided no
contract from an owner,

nor permission to salvage
from the Spanish authorities.

The cargo salvaged by the Atlantic Group

is the sole property of the Spanish Crown.

[gavel raps]

There's got to be something
the government can do.

I like you,

but I helped you at Her Majesty's pleasure.

Her Majesty's pleasure was half the bounty.

And now she won't see a penny.

She'll live with it.

What if you don't have to?

We lost. We can't step in.

- We lost in court. What if...
- Stop. I'm not hearing this.

We've only weeks before
researchers are granted access.

How long before they
realize what they have?

Still fighting.

Why can't we just live our lives?

I've lived my life every day.

I mean real life, a normal life.

Do you know how many
times I've been to Paris?

Fifty-three.

Know how many times I've
climbed the Eiffel Tower?

None.

Climbing the Eiffel Tower.

That's living a normal life?

It's over, Walter. You heard
where they're taking it.

[siren wailing in distance]

Right this way.

- [in Spanish] Good morning.
- [in Spanish] Good morning.

We take over from here.

[in Spanish]

[beeps]

[bell tolling]

[bell rings]

[students chattering]

Hi.

- Ah.
- Sorry I'm late.

That's all right. Take a seat.

I hope no one else snuck
in ahead of us this morning.

- You're the first.
- Excellent.

This is a unique position
for a 22-year-old student,

but fitting for the boy
genius whose concrete bell idea

helped Best Oil with their oil
spill problem in the Gulf of Mexico.

The people.

Excuse me?

I wasn't helping Best Oil.

I was helping the people who were
left with the mess caused by Best Oil.

Yes, of course. [chuckles] Yes.

But what matters here is that it was
your idea that solved the problem.

You see, yours is precisely the
sort of mind we're looking for.

Thank you. Oh, thank you.

So what we can offer you

is a $400,000 starting salary.

A corner office.

Shares in the company.

A team working under you.

I think I sent you guys a project.

About drilling wells?

In desert areas.

With a relatively modest investment,

you can go a long way

towards eliminating the
water problem in the Sahel.

Yes, of course. A magnificent project.

You never got back to me.

It's not our sector.

Do you have any idea how
humiliating this is for me?

The eight leading multinationals,

and you shit on their hospitality.

Because I don't want to follow you

into the corporate hellscape of Big Oil?

I simply told them the truth, Dad.

And their interests just
didn't align with my interests.

Yes, of course.

Your interests.

So, what are those interests then?

[cell phone buzzes]

[waiter] Your main course.

Bon appétit.

Look, Thom. You're an adult.

You can do whatever you want in
life, but you still need a real job.

[cell phone buzzes]

Save the world if that's your
thing. But nothing is free.

And those companies, they were offering
you the opportunity of a lifetime.

Don't mess it up.

- Where are you going?
- Just going to get some fresh air.

Sir? Your coat.

Thank you.

I-I didn't...

[thunder rumbling]

♪ I stand firm For our soil ♪

♪ Lick a rock on foil ♪

♪ Say reduce me, seduce me ♪

♪ Dress me up in Stüssy ♪

♪ Hell is round the corner... ♪

Oh, no, I'm good for now, actually.

I'll be back.

[chattering]

♪ Common sense Says
shouldn't receive ♪

♪ Let me take you down
The corridors of my life ♪

♪ And when you walk ♪

♪ Do you walk To
your preference? ♪

♪ No need to answer
Till I take... ♪

Hi.

Hi.

Hello. Hi. I, um...

Do we...

Um, do you, um...

...were produced by Vietnamese
sweatshops all over...

Claudia!

Claudia Valenti is curating an
exhibit on Spanish Romantics.

[in Italian] Good evening.

[in English] What's that?

[in Italian] My new assistant.

[in English] Ooh. You fly
to Madrid tomorrow, yes?

[in English] That's why I came. Mm-hmm.

You forgot to sign the
official request for inspection.

Ah. Well, I do apologize.

- [in Italian] It's okay. Now...
- [chuckles]

[in English] Um... here.

[man] Nice.

[Claudia] E here.

[man] Uh-huh.

- [in Italian] Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- [man in English] Have a safe trip.
- [Claudia in Italian] See you.

[in English] Now, the rest
of you, I'm going to treat...

Why did you do that?

Do what?

Well, you stole his wallet.

I thought you did.

Check your pocket.

[gasps] What did you do?

Okay, I'm maybe just very boring,

but I really don't want to get
involved with this, okay? Thank you.

Look, you can give it back to its owner,

tell him you found it on the floor,

and remain a law-abiding citizen.

Make your daddy proud. It's okay.

Or?

Be an accomplice and come with me.

[rock music playing on speakers]

- Fucking rain, huh?
- Yeah.

[rock music continues playing]

See that table?

Wait for me there.

[cell phone buzzes]

Along with your father's voice mails,

you'll hear from several leading oil
companies with increasingly rich offers.

Beer.

Don't worry about Lorraine.
She can look after herself.

Oh, it's Lorraine now.

Enough with this cloak-and-dagger
nonsense. What's this game all about?

I'm Walter Moreland.

I'm the owner of a salvage business.

And I have a job offer.

I want you to help me break into the vault

of the most secure location in the world.

[laughs] Okay, very good.

Do I look like Danny Ocean?

He's a, uh...

I'm an engineer.

And your idea ended the Gulf crisis.

Where others saw futility,
you saw a solution.

It's the same with my problem.

I see an impossible task.

You might see a way to overcome it.

You probably need a safecracker,
someone who actually does this stuff.

Thieves want to rob a bank today,
they use a keyboard and a modem.

Great. Go and do that.

I'm not a thief.

Oh, really? How do you figure?

Well, the vault, how it works, what it is,

we can't work it out.

For 80 years, no one has.

It's been described as
a miracle of engineering,

but we don't even know what that means.

I need your mind,

because I'm not just looking
for a solution to a problem.

I don't know what the problem is.

Why the hell would you think I'd do this?

Well, aside from making you richer
than you ever thought possible,

for the first time today...

someone's got your attention.

[cell phone buzzing]

Your future's calling.

[buzzing continues]

Dad, uh, it's me.

Just wanted to let you know that I'm...

going to go off.

I need to go away for a few
days, think a few things over.

[chiming on PA]

[man on PA, in Spanish] Departure
of Iberia Flight 2100

for Barcelona.

Please embark through Gate E65.

Lorraine.

Walter was right.

I wasn't so sure.

Me neither.

[chuckles]

[rock music playing]

[horns honking]

[chattering]

[driver] Tourists?

Um...

- Yes.
- Mm-hmm.

- Honeymoon.
- [driver] Honeymoon!

[driver in Spanish] Congratulations, man!

[in English] Good place,
Madrid, for the honeymoon.

Yes, right?

[in Spanish] Especially now
with the World Cup going on.

The whole city goes crazy
whenever it's Spain playing.

[man singing in Spanish]

I'll show you around later.

They're waiting for you. Come on.

The war room.

Hello.

Hey.

You are very welcome.

Meet the team.

In the control booth,
our computer whiz, Klaus.

- Hi.
- [Klaus] Hi.

On my right, James, my colleague
and friend of ten years.

Planning, entry, extraction.
He'll be leading the salvage.

[in Spanish] Good morning.

[in English] Look at this beauty.

Not even on the market.

- A 3D printer?
- Yeah.

[Walter] Simon. Acquisitions.

I'm the guy who can get things. If
you need something, just tell me.

Thom, one of the world's brightest minds

and hopefully, the key to our success.

He hasn't even mastered shaving, and
he's going to mastermind the infiltration?

- Mastermind?
- [James] Yeah.

To succeed where all others
have failed takes a mastermind.

Oh.

[Walter] Klaus, are we in?

Yeah, we got the phone
line, I can listen in,

but I need an employee
voice mail code to break in.

A voice mail access code lets
you break into the system?

The Renaissance-art, genius of a
virus I created breaks the system.

- [scoffs]
- The code just lets us touch the loop.

[chuckles] Supersmart guy, huh?

Until you hear his plan
to get a voice mail code.

Have you got a better plan?

Listen.

[electronic sounds, indistinct]

- [sounds stop]
- He calls numbers in the bank's switchboard,

then keys random nine-digit
numbers, hoping to get a match.

It doesn't check one at a time. It
makes ten million attempts a day.

- How many combinations are there?
- A billion.

What?

Klaus, we don't have time.

Find an employee who's out of the office,

call them on their mobile, pretend
to be one of those automated messages

telling them they've got urgent voice mail.

They'll key in their
passcode, and you can copy it.

[scoffs] Come on. They won't fall for that.

It's a voice mail code, not
bank details. Why wouldn't they?

Try it. Simon, you be the message.

[clears throat]

[dialing]

[line ringing]

[woman in Spanish] Hello?

[in Spanish] This is the voicemail
service of the Bank of Spain.

You have a new message. Enter
your access code after the beep.

[line beeps]

[line beeping]

[Klaus typing]

[in English] The moment of truth.

[whistles]

Well done, Thom.

Thom? That's my hack.

Yes, but he made it work. So simple.

Unpacking now doesn't
mean you can't walk later.

You'll just be walking
away with less creases.

[chuckles]

I just don't really
know what I'm doing here.

Well, the truth is you're
not off to a bad start.

[woman on PA, indistinct]

[air brakes hiss]

Ah, another dead end.

Ah.

Do you know who Sir Francis Drake was?

Yeah. An English sailor from the 1500s.

Fought the Spanish Armada.

He wasn't navy. He was a privateer.

- Like a pirate?
- Mmm, it's a fine line.

Hmm.

Drake resented his orders
to steal Spanish treasure

to fund the English Crown.

He stole the treasure, kept it for himself.

He buried it. No one knows where.

Thirty years ago, I bought this letter

from a backstreet antique dealer on
Crete who didn't know what he had.

It was written by his first mate.

It concerns three coins Drake had engraved

with the coordinates to his fortune.

The coins were kept in this coffer.

Thirty years I've searched for that.

A year ago, I found it on a shipwreck.

And that's what's locked in the bank.

Drake's motto was written on the chest:

"Sic parvis magna."

"Great things from small things come."

Mm-hmm.

How great are the things that come?

Untold wealth.

But it's not about that. I have money.

Then why do you care?

I'm a hunter.

I seek what to others is lost.

We can't explain our passions.

- If we did...
- [people singing]

- Listen to that.
- [singing continues]

A million people gathering to
cheer for men they don't know

to put a ball in a net.

Unnecessary, unessential,

but it means everything.

That's passion.

[Walter] The Bank of Spain,

one of the most impenetrable
buildings on the planet.

Every inch of the interior is
covered by cameras and sensors.

Any unauthorized movement
brings the rapid fire

of the 15 guards stationed within.

Across the street is the
headquarters of the Spanish army,

a garrison of 500, on alert
for any attacks on the city

or any attempts on the bank.

If that wasn't enough, Gustavo
Medina, chief of security.

Former head of Spain's
anti-terrorist task force.

What we call here... [in Spanish]
The original son of a bitch.

If he makes us, the job's off.

- How are you getting in?
- From below.

There's more tunnels under
Madrid than streets above.

James and Simon are mapping the route.

We're not there yet, but we're close.

And this is supposed to be the vault?

This was a sketch done by an ex-employee

who was in the vault for
a few minutes in 1944.

And this?

[Walter] It's some sort of engraving.

They favored aesthetics in functional
architecture in the 19th century.

[Simon] Catholic imagery.

Probably a martyr. Very Spanish.

[Walter] This is apparently a bridge,

and that gives us access to the vault door.

That requires two actual keys
and Gustavo Medina's thumbprint.

Claudia Valenti, our art expert,

whom you've met, will take care of it.

Sounds like you've got it covered.

[scoffs] Not even close.

The vault is safety-rigged,
but we don't know how.

If we don't shut down the
fail-safe when we enter the vault...

we're not coming out.

That's the miracle of engineering
that you need to identify and solve.

Can I see the actual vault?

I can't control the
cameras yet, only watch.

Not till tomorrow.

We'll also have a better idea of
what the vault looks like then.

We're gonna take a magnetometer read.

Wait, you're going in there tomorrow?

Stage one.

[ringing]

[announcer speaking Spanish on TV]

[in Spanish] This is the
Integrated Cleaning Services.

[Simon on phone] Good evening. This is the
maintenance department of the Bank of Spain.

Yes?

We're having some problems with the
alarms that are annoying people here.

We need to cancel your
cleaning time slot for tomorrow.

Very well. How about
the day after tomorrow?

We don't know yet. We'll
call you back, okay?

Okay, no problem.

[announcer continues
in Spanish on speakers]

It's ready.

What do you think about it?

It's perfect.

As always.

[tuning frequency]

[announcer speaking Spanish on radio]

...passes it on to Villa. The
referee looks at his watch...

...and it's the final whistle!

The spectators are going crazy!

[cheering]

[cheering continues]

[James] We have to postpone
and find a replacement.

[Walter] We don't have
time. Too much of a risk.

Going in now is the risk.

If you're getting nervous,
you need to tell me.

Doing it right isn't a
question of nerve, Walter.

- What's going on?
- [Klaus] The security uses Interpol's face rec.

James was special forces,
so he is on the database.

The system will bust him.

- I'm going in his place.
- You don't know how to use the equipment.

- Teach me how to use it.
- Teach you how to use a magnetometer overnight?

[chuckles] And then Klaus can
teach you code over breakfast.

I can do it.

[scoffs] Of course you can, Cambridge.

I know how to use it.

I'm an engineer.

Yesterday you're a student.

Today you're brainstorming
for a complete stranger.

And tomorrow you're a
criminal. Is that right?

Thom will do it.

[in Spanish] - How are you?
- Fine.

It's just you two?

Just be glad we're here.

With the World Cup going
on, everyone calls in sick.

The game with Paraguay
wasn't easy yesterday.

With that already being difficult, we
don't stand a chance against Germany.

You'll see.

You know what's funny? It was the
English who invented football...

...but in the end, it's
Germany that always wins.

Says who?

[in English] Gary Lineker. [chuckles]

[engine starts]

[in Spanish] I prefer our own Torres.

[laughs]

Torres, he says.

Park further on the left.

They're in.

- [in Spanish] Good morning.
- [in Italian] Hi.

Claudia Valenti.

[chattering]

[in English] Miss Valenti? I'm
Gustavo Medina, head of security.

[in Italian] Pleased to meet you.

[in English] Is it your scanner?

No. Scanner is for reproductions.

This has an ultraviolet light

that traces any imperfections
in the paintings for insurance.

[in Italian] You want to see it?

[man in English] Gustavo.

That's okay, Miss Valenti. Muñoz
will take care of you from here.

Miss Valenti, Mr. Muñoz.

- Pleased to meet you.
- Could you...

- Sure.
- [in Italian] Pleased to meet you.

[in English] This way.

Oh.

- [in Italian] Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- [elevator bell dings]
- [Muñoz] Please.

[Walter] Thom, you're
doing a great job.

Now I want you to head
to the basement level.

[beeps]

Okay, Simon. At the end of
the hall, the door on the left.

Just hold on, hold on.

Hold on.

Okay, camera's off. Ninety seconds. Go.

[humming]

Is it your first time in Madrid?

Mm-hmm. Yes.

[Klaus] Simon, hurry up. Lorraine
is almost at the chairman's office.

[Simon] I've got it.

Done. Did it work?

Yes! The security system is now our bitch.

Okay, so the monitors on the
left is what Gustavo sees,

and the right side is our
focus, what's really happening.

Here is Lorraine.

- Please.
- Thank you.

Here it is.

Our most valuable Goya.

[Lorraine] Wow! [in Italian]
The Marquess of Tolosa.

Yes.

Well, if you need
something, extension 2871.

Thank you.

- Lorraine, can you hear me?
- [Lorraine] Yes.

Okay. Let's record the loop.

Twenty seconds. Don't breathe.
Wait until the camera switches.

Go.

Recording.

Stop. Pretend you've seen
something in the picture.

Okay, keep scanning.

Still recording.

Got it. We will put it in slo-mo.

The loop has been launched.

Two and a half minutes. Go.

[in Spanish] - It's amazing, no?
- A Goya is always amazing.

Yeah, sure, but I meant...

You and your sense of humor.
I'll understand it one day.

We'll see about that.

[Walter] Great, Lorraine.
Let's go for that key. Fast.

[sighs]

[Klaus] All right, Thom.

Ten meters to your left, there's a door.

Get closer while I prepare the loop.

[Lorraine] Scanning first key.

[Klaus] Just wait. Hold on.

Camera is on loop. Get inside. Go.

Thom, you're right above the vault pit.

[grunts]

[beeps]

[whirring]

Okay.

It works.

[Lorraine] Done. First key copied.

- [Klaus] Lorraine, someone is coming.
- [man coughs]

I'm not sure what this has to do with
your coming exhibit, Miss Valenti.

I cannot place the artist.

Eating Breakfast in Salamanca.

It's my wife.

[both chuckle]

- Mariano Bellido, chairman of the bank.
- Claudia.

Beautiful small talk, Lorraine,

but if you're not back in the same
position in 20 seconds, we are screwed.

[chuckles]

This is embarrassing. I was wondering...

could you take a picture of me scanning it?

Oh, of course.

[Klaus] Now, put your
left hand an inch left.

Yep.

And get the chairman out of the shot.

[in Spanish]

Can you take one from the doorway?

- I want to feel the grandeur of your palatial office.
- [laughs]

Six seconds. He's still in shot.

- [Mariano] Beautiful.
- [Lorraine in Italian] Thank you.

Three, two...

[in English] A little further back?

It's impressive, huh?

And it will stay that way if
you stop smoking around it.

Oh.

You could see that from the scan?

- And from the air freshener.
- [chuckles]

And the disabled window lock.

- Well...
- Don't worry. I will not mention it.

[chuckles] Thank you.

[Klaus] Good, Lorraine.
Go for the other key.

- Shit.
- [in German] Shit.

Fuck. Thom, you've got company.

[chattering]

Break up the magnetometer,
hide it in your clothes,

and walk out of the room as
though you've been cleaning it.

- We need to abort.
- No. We won't get a second chance.

[chattering continues]

[in Spanish] The first topic of the day:

it was brought to our attention that...

The other Goya.

Take all the time you need.

- Can I help you with anything else?
- No, thank you.

Okay, then.

[Klaus] Okay, Lorraine. Gustavo
isn't on you yet. Scan fast.

[in Spanish] Yesterday, we discussed
July and December operations.

The development process of
assets' index is stable...

[beeping]

[stops whirring]

So the bank can move forward with
the investment of 211 million...

Scheiße! It's frozen.

- Fix it.
- [exhales]

- Thom can surge the power, but...
- The pulse will trigger the alarm.

[in Spanish]

[whirring]

[alarm blaring]

- It's the fire alarm.
- Quick, get out.

[in Spanish] Attention, everyone.

- [computers beeping]
- Where is it, Muñoz?

The vault.

[in English] What the fuck
is that? Fifty seconds left.

[in Spanish] Close the perimeter.

You go to the vault.

Nobody comes in or goes
out without my permission!

[guard] Come on, move it.

[guard 2] Step aside! Step aside!

Second battalion, right flank!

- [sirens wailing]
- [helicopter whirring]

[alarm blaring continues]

Chairman's on his way. Two seconds.

Miss Valenti, this way. Come with me.

[man on PA speaking Spanish]

The building's on lockdown. They're
moving everybody to the foyer.

Big problem.

The safe is still open
and the key's in my hand.

- Miss Valenti! This way, please.
- Thank you.

Well, I'm calling it. Time to panic.

Simon, I need you to go to
the comptroller's office.

[man on PA in Spanish] Please,
remain inside the building...

[in English] That's a
problem. I'm in the foyer.

I'm not.

Where are you, Thom?

Bottom of the stairs.
What do you need me to do?

How's your catching arm?

Absolutely terrible.

Lorraine is going to throw you a key,

and you're going to have to catch it.

There's no margin for error. If it
hits the floor, we're all screwed.

Lorraine, on three.

Two.

One. Now.

Good job.

- [Thom] Now what?
- Okay, Thom, turn left 15 meters.

You will find the back
stairs. Go up. Third floor.

Third door along.

Thom, there's a guard
approaching. You've got to hide!

[in Spanish] What are you doing here?

[in Spanish] You scared me. I didn't hear
the alarm because I had my earbuds on.

You have to get out of here quickly.

Come on.

Thom, if you have any other hidden talents,

could you please let us know?

The kid's got balls.

[in Spanish] What the hell is going on?

[Muñoz on phone] Nothing, Gustavo,
the basement is completely empty.

The alarm doesn't go off on its own.

I think there was a power outage.

If it's okay with you,
I want to let people go.

[Thom] This is the
ground floor of the bank.

This is a few hundred
feet of earth and rock,

and then this part... soft,
wavy lines, out of focus...

this is the vault.

And then an empty chamber below it.

The model's all hard lines, precision.

I just don't understand
why this part isn't.

Maybe the scanner shifted.

No. Below it's solid.

The scanner just can't figure
out what to put in focus.

Water.

It's a tank of water. The soft part.

The vault sits under a tank of water.

Shit. He's right.

Explain.

The water is the trap.

The tank funnels through these
pipes here, flooding the vault.

But that doesn't stop someone robbing it.

You could swim in. Or scuba.

No. Because of the empty
chamber. Under the vault.

You see these teeth here, either side?

That's an actuator. Gears.
Rack-and-pinion gears.

When the vault floods, the whole
thing sinks down into the chamber.

And if it's in the chamber,
no one gets in or out.

But what makes it sink? What triggers it?

[Simon] Lasers, maybe.

- Motion.
- No, too modern.

Whatever it is, it was
designed 70 years ago.

Hang on.

It's been in front of you the whole time.

The engraving.

It's not a martyr.

Justice.

Exactly. Lady Justice.

[James] So?

So, when they built this,

they didn't have sensors
or motion detectors,

but they did have scales.

If there's the slightest
change of weight in the vault,

the whole thing floods and sinks.

And if you're inside, the
vault dispenses its own justice.

It drowns you, the vault.

The miracle of engineering.

It's one giant weighing scale.

And it's genius.

A giant scales. So what's the solution?

I don't know.

But we know what the problem is.

[man in Spanish] Are you happy now?

"Spanish soldiers scare
the hell out of tourists."

We just followed protocol.

Think before you involve the
army during the World Cup.

And for what? A simple power outage.

I am not so sure about that.

Haven't you seen what's outside?
The TV screens? The generators?

- I have. We need to take them away.
- I already thought about that.

The semi-final is in a few days.

Enough time to move that
playground elsewhere.

People can watch it in a pub, as always.

Gustavo, they won't move the TV screens.

Football is everything.

Fuck. Another dead end.

We're only 30 meters away.

[sighs]

Wait.

[rumbling in distance]

You hear something?

[rumbling intensifies]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[Simon] Copper base.

Support structure.

[James] Kid was right.

It is a scale.

We must be directly under the vault.

The pit must be over there.

[shutter clicking]

[device beeps]

[chimes]

Oh, shit.

We're fucked.

- [cheering, shouting]
- [announcer speaking in Spanish on TV]

[announcer speaking in Spanish]

[James] Steel plates...

titanium-reinforced concrete...

and a Dyneema shell.

What does that mean?

To drill through this wall
to the pit will take 15 days.

We have eight. Use a bigger drill.

I'm not bargaining with you, Walter.

At 800 psi, this wall will take 15 days.

Drill harder, and we trigger the alarm.

[glass shatters]

[door slams]

[sighs]

That's it? We're done?

We're not gonna try and
figure out another way?

Walter will pay you for your time.

Sorry you wasted five days of your life.

[crowd cheering in distance]

[announcer on TV speaking Spanish]

- [fireworks explode]
- [cheering continues]

[dogs barking in distance]

[Simon] Walter, if I'm not gonna be
rich, I could at least watch the game.

Simon, come here.

We can't break in from below,
but we can break in from above.

[James] Walter, we spent weeks
mapping the route from above.

We abandoned it because there's too
much exposure from the CCTV cameras.

Except when Spain plays
its World Cup games.

When the crowd gathers in Cibeles Square,

every camera will be pointing away
from the building, toward the crowd.

It'll be like that for the final,

which gives us 105 minutes
to get the job done.

This is your route, James.

From the Zurich building, through
the dome, through the vents.

Is that still viable?

If the cameras are pointing
at the crowd, not the bank,

then yeah, the route is viable.

So everything depends on this match?

Yeah.

[inhales]

[tuning]

[announcer in Spanish]

...corner kick!

I just wanted to remind you
that we've still got a problem.

My problem.

The scale.

I'm still no closer to finding a solution,

and the final is four days away now,

half the time I was meant to have.

Well, I have every faith
that Spain will get there.

And I have every faith in you.

[Simon in Spanish] Come on,
come on, come on... goal!

[laughing, shouting]

It's all on you now, Thom.

[announcer]

I'm sorry. So sorry about that. [laughs]

[announcer] Goal for Spain, goal for Puyol!

Spain 1, Germany 0!

[cheering]

[in Spanish] - Want another coffee?
- Show me number 4.

[computer chiming]

With milk?

This is disgusting.

[in English] Hey! Hey, hey, hey.

[in Spanish] Any intention
of emptying these bins?

We weren't allowed in for two days.

And now we are getting complaints.

The day before yesterday,
there were two cleaners here.

Weren't ours. You canceled on
us. And now you're saying...

Drink that, and you won't sleep.

I'm drinking it so I won't sleep.

You've been awake 43 hours.

You won't figure it out if
you break down with exhaustion.

Great work.

[chuckles]

[Walter] He'll be fine.

I put my faith in him.

You've put fear in him.

Think what it will do to him if he fails.

- He'll take a job with GranCo Oil.
- Not if he does have an idea.

What if he does and it fails?

He won't be anywhere near it.

But we will. And that's
a risk we agreed to take.

But you're asking him to
put our lives in his hands.

Every voyage, every salvage, every dive,

we all ask the crew to take each
other's lives in their hands.

He's not your crew.

He's a college kid.

You're worried about him
because he's a college kid?

Or is it something else?

[Gustavo in Spanish]
Here's your "power outage."

Who are these?

Neither the police, nor the Civil
Guard have any files on them...

...but they are definitely not cleaners.

They entered with fake IDs.

[exhales]

Holy fuck!

I thought we were invulnerable
with our latest gadgets.

We are. And now we know who they are.

What are they after? Gold?

It would be impossible
because of the weight.

Too heavy.

[sighs]

- What's in those shipwreck crates?
- No idea.

They are sealed until the
Ministry investigates them.

You're not allowed to smoke
in here and you know it.

[door closes]

Thom, do you have a criminal record?

Huh?

Okay.

He's clean.

- Simon?
- I've never even had a parking ticket.

If it wasn't for my birth certificate,
there'd be no proof I even exist.

[Walter] Then an image
search won't turn anything up.

What's going on?

You fucked up when you surged the power,

that's what's going on.

Walter's right. We haven't been made.

We haven't been made?

Gustavo Medina knows someone's
after the vault. The place is a trap.

We can monitor the trap.

Walter's right.

[mocking] "Walter's right."

Are you capable of having
a thought of your own?

Yes. When I agreed to do
this job, just like you.

Since then, all I've heard
from you are reasons to run.

Why did you come aboard?

Loyalty.

Yeah? To whom?

Stop.

James, we go on with the plan.

They know we want to get
in, but not how we'll do it.

Thom, you figure out
how to crack that scale.

[in Spanish] They are quite
blurry, we can't see much.

Do you have any better photos?

Yes, but I prefer we
get it done with these.

The ship left America at the time...

...with a cargo of gold and
silver, and then it sank.

Total value of the cargo?

15 to 20 million. Maybe more.

Wait a moment...

If this is what it seems like, we
are not talking about 20 million.

It's worth more than that.

Much more.

[ringing, buzzing]

[woman] Walter. How's
the Eiffel Tower?

I'm a little south of Paris.

Really? How far south?

Eating paella.

And I need your help.

[chattering]

Walter, you know where we stand.

The government's hands
are tied, and you know it.

Fifty percent, Margaret.

All I need you to do is tell a lie.

And I know you can do that.

So the Ministry doesn't know the
content of the crates. As always.

But those two men who entered with fake
IDs know. And they want to steal it.

Next Sunday.

- And ruin the final for me? [chuckles]
- I'm serious.

It is not a coincidence
that they came 3 days ago.

The country's state gives
them the perfect diversion.

They will be coming when everyone's
looking the other way, including you.

We need to double up the security.
And close Cibeles, Prado and Alcalá.

If we do that, we will have a
huge problem mainting the order.

That's your problem, mine
is the security of my bank.

Your bank? [chuckles] Don't make me laugh.

Gentlemen, calm down.

Tell me.

We sent the photos to Interpol and Europol.

We just received a message from the
British intelligence service MI6...

...those two men were arrested
yesterday at Heathrow Airport.

One of them had a USB stick
with a map of our bank.

There were also maps of banks
in Zurich, London and Hamburg.

- The problem is solved.
- This does not change anything.

Someone tried to get in here and
this arrest does not change anything.

Gustavo, you were right. But
now it's over. End of the story.

Sir, with all due respect,
you are missing the point.

[inhales sharply] Fill the bank
with soldiers and increase security.

You're in charge now and I won't interfere.

But people will watch the
final in the square. Period.

[knocks]

[sighs]

[mutters]

[knocks] Hi.

I'm kind of busy here, Lorraine.

What do you want?

A drink?

Wash your face and put this on.

I'm not asking.

[man singing] ♪ I'm coming
home Back where I belong ♪

♪ I'm coming home ♪

♪ I'm coming home ♪

[no audible dialogue]

♪ I'm coming home ♪

So you said he was like a father to you?

My real father worked for him.

He died when I was eight.

So Walter told my mom if
I ever needed anything,

he'd be there.

She died when I was 12.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't easy. I was angry all the time.

None of the foster homes could deal
with me for more than a few weeks,

so I wound up on the streets.

Three years.

Then Walter appeared and tracked me down.

He kept his promise.

Lorraine...

what if I'm steering you off a cliff?

[woman singing on speakers]

You're too smart, and you overthink.

I looked at your ideas earlier.

I don't understand them at all.

But you know what I do understand?

Using an automated message
to get the phone passcode.

Yeah, but simple isn't always best.

More often than not.

- Look.
- [chuckles]

You can drink a cold beer on a hot day,

or spend eternity watching this
guy spin bottles like an idiot

and get a glass of smoky red bullshit.

You can, um...

be a victim of fashion,

or you can look sexy as hell

in a plain gray shirt.

How much money do you have?

Can I?

Right?

Now watch this.

And...

The weight didn't register.

- You froze it?
- Metal's always frozen, James.

But, yes, I've further
slowed its atomic activity.

I've tricked the scale.

And this will work on the vault?

Same principle. Bigger scale
needs more nitrogen, but yeah.

We'll just need someone in the chamber
below to freeze the scale before we enter.

It's genius, Thom.

No.

It's simple.

[Simon clears throat]

Thom...

what do we need?

Thermal lances, a fire suit

and 500 liters of liquid nitrogen.

- Five hund...
- [sighs]

Okay, I'll figure it out.

Well, this is all well and good,

but as long as someone's in the
chamber spraying liquid nitrogen,

then we're one short in the bank.

I'll go in the bank.

No, we need you up here running the show.

Yeah.

I've asked a lot of you,

but would you be willing
to go to the chamber?

- No.
- It's the least amount of exposure.

Walter, he said no.

I'm not going in the chamber.

Simon is.

I'm going in the bank.

[scoffs] There's no way
I'm taking you in there.

I'm not asking.

- Who put you in charge?
- Walter did.

When you brought me in here,
this became my responsibility,

and I won't be responsible for their
lives without putting mine alongside them.

[James laughs]

Let me make this clear so I'm
absolutely sure you understand it.

We can't escape through
the tunnels anymore,

so we'll go in and out through the roof.

And everything before the match finishes.

There's no plan B.

If we get caught,

we're going down for a very long time.

Are you sure you're prepared for that?

Are you?

["If You Want Blood
(You've Got It)" playing]

♪ It's criminal ♪

♪ There ought to be a law ♪

♪ Criminal ♪

♪ There ought to be
A whole lot more ♪

♪ You get nothing For nothing ♪

♪ Tell me Who can you trust? ♪

♪ We got what you want ♪

♪ And you've got the lust ♪

♪ If you want blood ♪

♪ You got it ♪

♪ If you want blood ♪

♪ You got it ♪

[song stops]

[in Spanish] Here they are.

Take into account that
these are very rare pieces.

[Walter in Spanish] How much?

20,000 for the entire set.

I want to have them engraved.

[song continues]

♪ If you want blood You got it ♪

♪ If you want blood You got it ♪

♪ If you want blood You got it ♪

♪ If you want blood You got it ♪

♪ If you want blood ♪

[horns honking]

[Thom] Are you sure it's a
good idea to be doing shots

the night before committing
the crime of the century?

[chuckles]

No regrets. It's tradition.

The night before a dangerous voyage,

sailors would drink rum

and voice one thing they regret.

[Klaus] Okay, I regret...

that one night in Thailand when
I woke up next to that ladyboy.

- [laughs]
- What?

It's not funny.

Okay, I'll go. Um...

I regret...

I won't be able to watch Spain
win the World Cup with my father.

He dreamt of it his whole life.

But if he can't be here to watch it,

I'll listen to it on his old radio.

Maybe that way he can hear it...

with me.

Thom?

You don't regret joining
us on this salvage?

No, that's one thing I don't regret.

Do you mind me asking why you did accept?

Passion.

And because it was impossible.

Lorraine?

How about you, James?

This is our 14th salvage,

as you like to call it.

But it's a big one.

No regrets.

[all] No regrets.

[sports commentator in Spanish]

Spain's football team
is now in Johannesburg.

This is our main goal since
the beginning of the World Cup.

We wanted to keep that dream alive,
and today, it is within our reach.

Our hearts are with our
players who are now resting.

And yes, Spain is the
favorite of this final.

[muffled cheering]

- [cheering continues]
- [air horns blasting]

SUBWAY BANK OF SPAIN

[Walter] It's time.

[cheering]

We're in position.

Okay, sound check. Checking one.

- [James] One, checked.
- [Thom] Two, checked.

- [Lorraine] Three, checked.
- [Simon] Four's not quite checked.

[tuning]

[announcer speaking in Spanish]

Now I'm checked.

[announcer]

Captain also checks. First positions.

[announcer continues in distance, faint]

[crowd cheering]

[announcer] And the final match
begins! The match of our lives begins!

All right, guys. Here we go.

Ready?

Remember what I said about thinking?

[grunting]

[cheering]

[in Spanish] Listen, Gustavo,
I have two teams standing by.

And the bank is sealed off airtight.

[murmuring]

Okay, the foyer is clear.

[beeping]

- [all groan]
- [announcer continues in Spanish]

Camera's on loop. You have 50 seconds.

[Klaus] Go.

[Walter] Chopper's on its way.

Thirty seconds.

[helicopter whirring]

Next patrol on its way. Ten seconds.

Move fast, three.

Almost on you.

Okay, let's go.

[Klaus] Hold on, hold on. Wait.

Hold on, hold on.

All right, guys.
Corridor to your right.

Third door.

[Lorraine] Psst!

[muffled voice speaking]

[speaking stops]

All right, guys. We are
tracking you on the schematic.

This is going to start getting tricky.

[breathing heavily]

Fifteen meters, straight.

Turn on your 12, ten meters.

On your right, 100 meters.

One hundred meters. Are you kidding me?

[knocks]

[guard on radio in Spanish] The
lobby is secure. Our shift has ended.

- What's the score?
- 0-0.

The next person that talks
about football is fired.

People are excited, no point
in making them any more nervous.

Don't fuck around, Muñoz, focus!

Fuck!

They're two minutes behind.

- Why is that happening?
- Thom is slowing them.

[announcer in Spanish]
End of the first half!

Spain 0, Netherlands 0!

Okay, guys, it's halftime.
Sixty minutes to get out.

We're ten minutes late.

- [Gustavo on phone in Spanish] Yes, sir?
- Have we been robbed yet?

[chuckles]

No, Mr. Director.

Then they have to hurry,
the second half starts soon.

0-0... but the Dutch are
ruling the game for now.

[beeps]

Check all the cameras and sensors again.

Did he say anything about the score?

Clear to proceed in three.

[Walter] We can see you again.

It's 46 minutes until full time.

Let's go.

[cheering]

[announcer in Spanish]
And the second half begins!

Come on, Cambridge.

[breathing heavily]

[gasping]

Thom.

Thom!

Look at me.

You're good.

That's right.

[shouts]

James, don't move. The back's slipping!

Stop!

How's that catching arm?

S-Still poor to quite poor.

[grunting]

[exhales]

[grunts]

Thank you

for saving my life, Thom.

I'll buy you flowers.

Klaus, the codes.

[Klaus] Okay, the codes
change every 33 minutes.

We got six minutes before I
can try grabbing the next one.

- But you can grab them?
- That's the billion-dollar question.

[in German] You can do it, you can do it...

- Six.
- Six.

- Three.
- Three.

Seven.

Seven.

One. Just one more. How's my time?

Fifteen seconds.

- Ten.
- [muttering]

Klaus, if we don't get these,
we have to wait 31 minutes.

Come on, baby.

Four! It's four! Jesus! [exhales]

Walkway camera looped.

[beeps]

[Klaus] All right,
motion detectors off. Go.

[beeps]

VERIFICATION CORRECT

[rumbling]

[rumbling]

[clicking]

There they are.

[Walter] Simon, you're clear to go.

[Walter] Twenty-one minutes left.

Taking far too much time.

Simon, how many liters have you used?

[Simon] Eighty percent.

Twenty left.

Should it have worked by now?

Yeah.

But it hasn't.

[sighs] Fuck.

Simon, how much left?

None. That's all of it.

Well done.

Wait.

You want to see what I see.

[laughs]

[Lorraine] It's working.

[chuckles]

Right.

Hang on. I'll go first.

If I'm wrong, it's on me.

[creaking]

The scale hasn't moved. It worked.

[Walter] Move fast. It'll only
last a few minutes. Get to work.

[beeping]

[in Spanish] The sensors
in the lobby are triggered.

Patrols 6 and 8 to the lobby.

Movement has been detected.

Guys, this thing's melting fast.

[guard in Spanish] We found the intruder.

A pigeon.

How the hell did that get in?

[wings flapping]

There is an opening in the ceiling.

Show me the ceiling cameras.

[Lorraine] "Sic parvis magna."

I found it.

And the coins?

Walter, you need to see this.

[Walter] Fuck.

[in Spanish] No, there is no opening.

[guard] But I can see it.

- They hacked into our cameras.
- Check all the cameras!

What do you mean we've been made?

[Walter] They've found
the hole in the dome.

- Fuck.
- They know you're in the building.

- The guards have been mobilized.
- What do we do?

You need to get out of the vault
and surrender to the guards.

No, no, we can't. There's
got to be another solution.

You have to surrender,

and do it clearly, or the
guards will shoot you.

[creaks]

This is not gonna hold!
We have to get out! Now!

Wait.

What?

Give me the coins.

[Walter] What are you doing,
James? We've lost. It's over.

Not for me, it's not.

Give me the coins, Lorraine.

Give them to me.

- What the hell does that mean?
- [James] You were never going to get the coins.

They've ordered me to bring
them to the British Embassy.

[Walter] They? Who?

You know who.

- You should have seen it coming.
- I thought you retired.

We never retire, Walter.

[creaking]

Give him the coins, Lorraine!

Give him the coins, Lorraine!

Oh, shit.

[shouts]

[creaking]

[beeping]

[man in Spanish] The alarm is going off.

- Those bastards are inside.
- They are in the vault.

Check the system! Code 1!

[man]

[alarm blaring]

[shouting]

Come on, come on!

[shouting]

[creaking]

Here we go.

[cheering]

[screams]

[coughing]

- [in German] Shit.
- [all shouting]

[gasping]

What are you doing?

There are a handful of people in the world

that could make that swim.

And you're not two of them.

I'm sorry, Lorraine.

Really, I am.

[quietly] Fuck off.

It's over. I'm calling
the bank. They can stop it.

[Thom] There's no point.

This thing is autonomous.

It won't stop until the vault's filled.

[panting]

[gasping]

Thom, listen to me. There's
nothing we can do from here.

You think we don't know that?

[gasping]

[Walter] Thom, Lorraine, keep
calm. We'll get you out of there.

You have around ten minutes before
you're submerged. Ten minutes.

- Okay. Okay!
- We have to get out!

You studied the 3D model.

You know it. There has
to be a way, a route.

Okay! Okay, can everybody shut up?

Shut up! Shut up! I'm trying to think.

Okay. Okay, Thom. Let's keep it simple.

Basic laws of physics.

The water will stop coming
when the vault's full.

It has to, otherwise the
pressure would burst the vault.

Great. But that won't save us.

There's no sensors in here
to detect the water level,

so how does it know when to shut off?

The weight.

The weight. The weight!

Simon!

- Are you still down there?
- Yeah, sure.

Okay, pile as much weight
as you can onto the scale.

Come on, please!

Come on!

[in Spanish] Come on, hurry up!

Hurry up! Hurry up, man!

[grunts]

We have to trick the scale
into thinking the vault's full.

It's all about the scale. It has to be.

[grunts]

[creaking]

[panting]

What if you're wrong?

[in Spanish] The vault is filling
up, but we still don't see anything.

- How is it going?
- [man on radio] I'm doing what I can.

It's not enough! Figure it out!

[gasps]

The water's still rising.

[beeps]

It's done!

[in German] Shit.

[in English] I don't have
control anymore. Gustavo does.

[grunts]

That's all I have, guys. I'm sorry.

[radio static]

Lorraine?

Thom?

What's happening?

Walter, you don't think, um...

[announcer on radio, faint]

[in Spanish] Come on, Dad, you can do it.

[cheering]

We go to overtime. Spain 0, Netherlands 0.

Gustavo, the vault is being emptied.

[Muñoz on radio in Spanish] Watch
out, the vault will be unlocked

automatically when it's emptied.

[beeps]

Come on.

- [guard] They're gone.
- How are they "gone?"

No idea, sir. There is no body. Nothing.

They must be somewhere...

No?

[muffled gasping on radio]

Walter.

Walter.

Thom? Lorraine? Can you hear me?

[water flowing]

[water dripping]

[in Spanish] Those bastards...

[breathing heavily]

[Klaus] Thom? Lorraine?
Can you hear me?

Yes, we hear you.

[Thom] It worked! Simon did it!

[in Spanish] All units, search all floors.

Also the service areas.
All exits are blocked.

[Walter] Okay, guys, we'll
get you out of there.

Walter, there's no way to get out.

What do we do?

I don't know. Just stay in
the room. There's no cameras.

They'll find them in five
minutes. Get them out of there.

To where? The whole building
is crawling with guards.

There's no way out.

They can break a fucking window.

[Klaus] The windows are
bulletproof. They need keys to open.

Fuck.

- Third floor.
- Huh?

Run.

[in Spanish] Stop! Freeze!

Come on!

[guard on radio] They are
running away to the 2nd floor!

- There they are! In the west wing!
- [guard on radio] All exits are blocked.

Freeze!

[guard on radio] They're
heading to the 3rd floor!

[both panting]

- They're going to the principal's office.
- They have no way out.

- What are they doing?
- I don't know.

[Gustavo on radio in
Spanish] Block the hallway.

They must not escape.

Go in.

[air horn blasting]

- [announcer on TV, indistinct]
- [crowd cheering]

[announcer] ...Ramos passes...
only 10 minutes to go...

Have you gone mad? There are
thousands of people there!

Gustavo, calm down.

To all units: they escaped.

They are running in the
crowd, towards the TV screen.

[cheering]

There! There they are!

There! There!

I'm sorry.

No regrets.

[announcer in Spanish] ...pass to Iniesta!

[cheering]

Let's go!

[announcer in Spanish]

[shouting]

[cheering]

[announcer] Goal from Iniesta!
Spain 1, Netherlands 0!

- [piano playing]
- [murmuring]

You want to buy me that
drink now, Margaret?

You're still not celebrating.

Spain are.

Yes, we are as well.

You really believe all that
"for queen and country" bullshit?

And I believe in doing my job.

You used me...

from the beginning.

We knew you were going
to do it. We could not.

All right, let's renegotiate... 60-40.

You have nothing to negotiate with.

James has the coins.

And an obscure sense of loyalty.

You need to disappear.

You'll be at the top of
a short list of suspects,

and we can't protect you.

- I thought we were friends.
- We are.

As I said, country first.

Wrong.

Friendship and family first.

Gentlemen.

- Do you have the coordinates?
- Just a moment.

Tougher than expected...

but I have them.

Care to do the honors?

It's in Europe.

[chimes]

France.

Paris?

Shit.

According to this,

Francis Drake buried
his fortune under the...

Under the Eiffel Tower.

Yeah.

He switched the coins, that clever fucker!

[woman singing] ♪ If
looks could kill ♪

♪ That poor man Fits the bill ♪

[Lorraine] I told you
I don't want to get wet.

[Thom] So...

you knew this whole time that James
was going to try and screw you?

I thought he might.

He's a good man, but he
gave his loyalty to a flag,

and the code of honor that goes with it.

How did you manage to switch out the coins?

What do you think?

Oh. I don't know.

I was there the whole
time. I didn't see anything.

[Lorraine] Of course not.

- Hmm.
- [Thom] Okay.

[Simon] Okay, full house. Here we go.

- [laughing]
- Come on.

All right.

Europe.

One of us is going home.
It's buried in London.

I guess that's a sign I should call my dad.

Where in London, Klaus? Zoom in.

Yeah.

Oh, shit.

Where?

[rock music playing]

Miss Vogel?

Yes.

Welcome to the Bank of England.

Thank you.

[man singing] ♪ God
save the queen ♪

♪ The fascist regime ♪

♪ They made you a moron ♪

♪ Potential H-bomb ♪

♪ God save the queen ♪

♪ She ain't no human being ♪

♪ There is no future ♪

♪ In England's dreaming ♪

♪ Don't be told What
you want to want to ♪

♪ And don't be told
What you want to need ♪

♪ There's no future No future ♪

♪ We're the future Your future ♪

♪ God save the queen ♪

♪ We mean it, man ♪

♪ We love our queen ♪

♪ God saves ♪

♪ No future for me ♪

♪ No future ♪

♪ No future ♪

♪ No future for you ♪

[song ends]

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[rock music playing]