:01:04
[Door Creaking]
What's up, man?
You dump the body?
:01:08
Yeah, I threw him
in the trunk of your car.
What?
:01:11
You heard me.
Man, fuck you.
:01:16
[Blowing]
Flashlight.
:01:27
Something here.
:01:47
[Laughing]
:01:54
Holy shit.
:01:57
[Don]
There's more, Vince.!
:01:59
Lord have mercy.
I've been sleepin' under
all this all these nights.
:02:02
I don't believe it.
:02:04
This is it, Vince.
This is it. There's
a treasure trove up here.
:02:10
It's all here. Just
like the newspaper said.
:02:14
You're damn right.
Our ship's come in, buddy.
We're rich.
:02:18
Now you peckerwoods are startin'
to make sense. I can see why
you was tearin' up this place.
:02:21
Though I can't figure...
If it's in the ceiling, why'd
he say it was in the floor?
:02:26
I mean, we both heard him.
The man's dyin' words:
"It's in the floor."
:02:29
Wait a second.
Wait a second.
:02:33
It's a map of the ceilin',
not the floor. Look.
:02:37
Hold it up.
It's right as rain. He
drew it layin' on his back.
:02:40
Oh, Eugene, you dumb fuck,
that ain't no way to draw a map.
:02:49
Wow, this stuff's been
in there over 50 years.
It's not even tarnished.
:02:54
[Bradlee]
You don't know nothin; do ya?
:02:56
That's the beauty of gold.
:02:58
It never tarnishes,
lasts forever too.