Listen, I’m going to make you a proposition.
A few years ago, I gave her some jewels.
Amazingly expensive.
I didn’t give them to her, I own them.They’re insured in my name.
But I let her use them on special occasions.
They’re worth 1 million pounds.
They spend half the time in the bank, half the time in the safe.
At the moment, they’re here in the house, in the safe.
And I want you to steal them.
Steal them?That’s right.
What the hell do you mean?I want you to steal the jewels.
You want me to steal the jewels?I don’t get it.
It’s simple.You steal the jewels, sell them abroad...
...and you live happily ever after with Maggie.
I get rid of my wife and I’ll be like a pig in shit.
You can keep Maggie in the manner to which she’s become accustomed.
You want me to take part in a scummy little plot...
...to defraud your insurance company, is that it?
I thought it was quite elegant.
What do you think I am?
What the fuck are you actually talking about?
These are real facts.This is a joke.
No.It’s also a trap.
A trap?Yes.You think I’m a fool.
Well, are you?
They’re worth a million pounds.You’d get a fraction of that from any fence.
I have already contacted a friend of mine in Amsterdam.
And he will give you 800,000 pounds taxfree.
Eight hundred thousand pounds...
Now, think about it.
...taxfree.