Leverage2008

[first lines]

Bartender:
I checked. Airport's shuttle's in 15 minutes.

[Bartender gives man at bar a drink. Man adds a mini-bottle of additional alcohol to the drink]

Typed Caption:
Nathan Ford: Ex-Insurance Investigator

Victor Dubenich:
I-I'm sorry. Uh, Mr. Ford, sorry, I know who you are. I've, uh - excuse me. I read all about you. I know, for example, that- that when you found that stolen Monet painting in Florence you probably saved your insurance company, what, twenty, twenty-five million dollars? But I just, uh, know that when you needed them... What happened to your family is the kind of thing...

Nathan Ford:
You know this part of the conversation where I punch you in the neck 9 or 10 times? We're coming up on that pretty quick.

Victor Dubenich:
I just want to offer you a job.

Nathan Ford:
What do you got?

Victor Dubenich:
Do you know anything about airplane design?

Nathan Ford:
I could give it a shot. You know, you could give me a pencil and one of those little rulers...

Victor Dubenich:
Somebody stole my airplane designs!

Nathan Ford:
Oh, I see, and you'd like me to find them, right?

Victor Dubenich:
No. I know where they are.

[Dubenich leans in]

Victor Dubenich:
I want you to steal them back.