The Italian Job2003

[timing the getaway to Union Station]

Handsome Rob:
It's either bad traffic, peak traffic, slit-your-wrist traffic... you know, five people died from smoking in between traffic lights today.

Left Ear:
You know, they do have the Metrorail, Rob, you could always use that.

Handsome Rob:
Yeah, that'd be ideal for carrying a ton of gold now, wouldn't it, genius?

Charlie Croker:
What's your guesstimate?

Handsome Rob:
The last twenty times I done this journey, you've got an average of thirty two minutes and a top time of fifty, but if we had green lights all the way, we could do it in fourteen minutes.

Stella:
[poking fun] What? Couldn't get through traffic?