The Hurricane Heist Quotes

Will: [Breeze unveils a hidden stash of guns] What in the hell?

Breeze: Well, I *am* a citizen of Alabama!

Casey: The treasury's being robbed. Casey Corbyn, ATF. How many men can you round up?

Dixon: I knew today was gonna be a shit show.

Casey: I'm out of bullets!

Will: Well how'd that happen?

Casey: I shot them all!

Dixon: Fate works in crazy ways, like when I was sitting in a bar on my own, bitching about my lot in life, and right next to me was another man doing the same thing.

Perkins: What are you telling me this for? I was there, you idiot!

Breeze: We did it!

Will: We're on the top of a truck, we haven't done shit.

Will: Red sky at night...

Casey: They teach you that in PhD school?

Will: Yes ma'am.

Casey: As long as I have the code, they don't have the money. As long as they don't have the money, the hostages live. If they get it, they will kill all the witnesses.

Will: [retreiving her gun and a crowbar from the Dominator] Follow me.

Casey: What... what?

Will: Come on!

Casey: I'm following a damn weatherman.

Will: You'll learn to love it.

Casey: We should take the fight to them.

Will: How do you mean?

Casey: Car bomb. We detonate it at a safe distance, but... car bomb. We just need ammonia, fertilizer, diesel, things we can get at a garden supply store.

Will: How the hell do you know that?

Casey: When you're a fed, they teach you this shit. Timothy McVeigh took out the federal building with that.

Breeze: They sure as shit got the money. And they sure as shit got her, too. Let me ask you a question, Willie. We could just let the whole pack of 'em go, money and all.

Will: What'd they teach you in the army? Leave no man behind. You forget that?

Breeze: I was just testing. Nice to see you grow a pair since this morning.

Will: Breeze, you in one piece?

Breeze: I'm still breathing. I thought you left.

Will: Nah, I got to missing you too much.

Breeze: I know, Willie. Listen, brother, save yourself, man. They're gonna kill me anyway.

Will: Just be cool. All right? Everything's gonna be okay. You'll see. I love you.

Perkins: I love you, too. In fact, everybody loves everybody around here. Now, where are you?

Casey: We're at the mall.

Perkins: Which mall?

Casey: There's only mall in Gulfport. Figure it out.

Perkins: Casey. Nice of you to check in.

Casey: Didn't peg you for a traitor, Conor. Guess you can forget about that retirement in Ireland. Just a nice supermax for you.

Casey: Conor Perkins is the inside man.

Dixon: Not bad, huh? For two old guys they were gonna put out to pasture. $600 million sure puts a whole different complexion on retirement, I'd say.

Casey: [deciding to go around a traffic jam] This is Corbyn. Buckle up. You know those bumps in the road you hear about? Here they come.

Perkins: You know, I think you're a little psychotic.

Casey: I think you're a little bit right.

Casey: One of you Breeze Rutledge?

Breeze: Yeah, who's asking?

Casey: Casey Corbyn, Treasury. Our generator's down. I understand you're responsible for repairs?

Breeze: Yeah. I'll go get my tools.

Will: Breeze, what about the boards?

Breeze: My government needs me, Will. You've done this before.

Moreno: It's bulletproof, man. You're wasting your time.

Perkins: What if say... "open sesame"?

[Moreno draws his weapon as the door unlocks]

Frears: I have a thing about "open sesame", ever since I read Ali Baba as a kid.

Sasha: Drop the gun, Moreno.

Moreno: I should have known there was something hinky about you two freaks.

Sasha: We two freaks hacked your shredder weeks ago so that the money would pile up.

Perkins: 'Course, we had to gamble on the storm, but all of life has its little risks. Now, we managed to take this place without spilling a drop of blood. I wanna keep it that way, so I need your help. Now, should you choose not to help us, the "no blood" rule will be revoked.

Perkins: The vault, how long?

Frears: We have to substitute an IO device by loading a hungus driver routine into one of the monitor's wormholes.

Perkins: English.

Sasha: Thirty minutes.

Breeze: What you doing here, Willie?

Will: There's a hurricane coming, and it's gonna be a mother.

Breeze: [offering a bottle of booze] Some breakfast?

[Will finds a pair of women's underwear in the bathroom]

Breeze: Yeah. They're not mine.