:15:00
- Good evening to you.
- The vault is now open.
:15:08
Oh, choices, choices.
:15:12
Ooh, you're a big, bad boy,
aren't ya?
:15:16
Hmm. You're more my size.
:15:27
Et voila, le necklace.
:15:29
Good evening, mademoiselle.
:15:32
- Hello.
- Red-handed. My God, what a
cheeky little trollop you are.
:15:35
Good evening, gentlemen.
I was just on my way out.
:15:37
- Or maybe not.
- A good decision.
:15:40
There's no place to run. The nearest
land is... What, 600 miles, Captain?
:15:43
- Nearer 800, sir.
- According to this fax we received...
:15:47
- Oh, that's not a very flattering photograph, is it?
- Let me see.
:15:50
You're wanted for burglary,
robbery, forgery.
:15:53
Oh!
And attempted murder.
:15:55
My ex-boyfriend.
What?
:15:57
Six arrests, five convictions,
and wanted in four countries.
:16:01
How does a beautiful woman
as young as yourself...
:16:04
amass such an incredible record?
:16:06
- Trust me, it wasn't easy.
- I think it's because you're
not very good at what you do.
:16:08
- Oh!
- Steady on, Canton. No need for that.
:16:10
Uh-uh!
I believe that's my card.
:16:13
- Thank you.
- Do we have a brig on this ship?
:16:16
Yes, we do, sir.
But it's not finished yet.
:16:17
- Can't put a lady in the brig!
- True.
:16:20
But you, mademoiselle,
are no lady.
:16:24
Hey, watch it!
:16:36
Hmm. And you, Mr. Canton,
are no gentleman.
:16:45
Ow, ow, ow, ow!
:16:49
Ow. Ow!
:16:52
They must be 30 feet long, man.
:16:54
They're not nukes or nothin', but the
bang sure would make your butt pucker.
:16:58
You ever pull that shit again,
I'll kill you myself.