— Here's what's gonna happen. Take the jewels to your office... Find an AC vent, open it, and stuff 'em in. Put the grating back on and forget about it. You don't tell your mother and you don't check on them to make sure they're still there. In about three months, I'll send someone in to get them from you. Might take a long time to fence, but after that's done, you'll receive your share by express mail. You can't put that money in a bank, Leslie. You can't go on a crazy shopping spree.
— Okay. But... How much will it...
— I get the first two hundred thousand. My original share. The next two hundred thousand, goes to my old partner who planned the job. Then we split the rest.
— How much?
— With the right buyer, your share will be millions.
— What? Wait, wait, wait! Where are you going?
— I'm going to lie low for a week or so until things calm down. I'll have someone drive in and get me.
— Claire? I never did have a chance, did I?