- I mean, it's like...
- Hello?
God, it's almost like this
Kabbalah crap doesn't even work!
Rusty, call for you.
Dude, don't leave.
- Yeah?
- I have a message for Robert Charles Ryan...
...soon to be ex-owner
of the Standard Hotel.
- You got him.
- Last time we spoke, you hung up on me.
You used some nasty words.
I got sensitive ears.
I admit I was a little
emotional that evening.
Think about that night a lot,
don't you?
I thought I'd be dead before
I heard the sound that killed me.
I've been asked to show restraint.
Otherwise, you would've gone out...
...to your favorite car of all the 17 you own,
and as soon as you turned on the ignition...
You got two weeks.

Now, you told me that your wife said
that he called it Ocean's 11.
Now, who decided that?
I'm a private contractor.
It was a collaboration.
That moniker is insulting.
It was one job we did together.
I don't know where this proprietary stance
comes from. It seems possessive.
One could make the argument
that because it was Danny's idea...
Hang on a minute.
We all had our own areas of expertise.
I mean, without us,
it don't leave your head, mate.
It just hurts, you know, because...
...it seemed we all agreed
to call it "the Benedict job. "
That's what we called it
when we were doing it.
If you wanted to call it
something else...
When you have a problem,
who do you go to?
- Rusty.
- Rusty.
Thanks.
Let's get back on the topic.
Based on what we stole, plus interest...
...how much does everybody owe?
- $ 17.34 million.
Assuming Benedict gives us
prime plus one, which I doubt.
Figure 19 to be safe.
Okay, 19 each. Anybody got that?