"OCEAN'S ELEVEN" (2001)

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  • INT 183
  • EXT 43
  • UNKNOWN 10
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  • DAY 19
  • NIGHT 41
  • DUSK 1
  • UNKNOWN 175
1

OPEN

OCEAN'S 11

screenplay by

Ted Griffin

based on a screenplay by

Harry Brown and Charles Lederer

and

a story by

George Clayton Johnson & Jack Golden Russell

LATE PRODUCTION DRAFT

Rev. 05/31/01 (Buff)

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01

FADE IN:

1 EMPTY ROOM WITH SINGLE CHAIR 1

We hear a DOOR OPEN and CLOSE, followed by APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS. DANNY OCEAN, dressed in prison fatigues, ENTERS FRAME and sits.

VOICE (O.S.) Good morning.

DANNY
Good morning.

VOICE (O.S.) Please state your name for the record.

DANNY
Daniel Ocean.

VOICE (O.S.) Thank you. Mr. Ocean, the purpose of this meeting is to determine whether, if released, you are likely to break the law again. While this was your first conviction, you have been implicated, though never charged, in over a dozen other confidence schemes and frauds. What can you tell us about this?

DANNY
As you say, ma'am, I was never charged.
2

INT. PAROLE BOARD HEARING ROOM - WIDER VIEW - MORNING

Three PAROLE BOARD MEMBERS sit opposite Danny, behind a table.

BOARD MEMBER #2 Mr. Ocean, what we're trying to find out is: was there a reason you chose to commit this crime, or was there a reason why you simply got caught this time?

DANNY
My wife left me. I was upset. I got into a self-destructive pattern.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 2.

BOARD MEMBER #3 If released, is it likely you would fall back into a similar pattern?

DANNY
She already left me once. I don't think she'll do it again just for kicks.

Glances dart between the Board Members.

BOARD MEMBER #1 Mr. Ocean, what do you think you would do if released?

Danny considers.

DANNY
(deadpan)
I don't know. How much do you guys make a year?
3

INT. MINIMUM-SECURITY PRISON - CHECK-OUT STATION - DAY

GUARD #2 Ocean, Daniel.

Danny steps forth, and GUARD #1 doles out his possessions and a form certifying their return to Danny.

GUARD #2 Sign. (adding a piece of mail to the pile) This came today for you. Rest'll be forwarded to your parole officer.

GUARD #1 (reading its return address over Danny's shoulder) Those your lawyers?

DANNY
My wife's.

He opens the letter, and as his eyes gaze over the papers within, he smirks just a little.

GUARD #1 What's it say?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 3.

DANNY
I'm a free man.
4

INT. CHANGING CUBICLE

Danny pulls on civilian clothes and there's not a bare thread among them. He tugs his cuffs and smiles: The old skin feels good. One last item to don: a silver wedding band. Danny considers it. Will he put it on?

5

EXT. MINIMUM-SECURITY PRISON - FRONT GATE - AFTERNOON

A sign reads: "NEW JERSEY STATE MINIMUM-SECURITY CORRECTIONAL FACILITY." Someone has graffitied below it: "If you were in prison, you'd be home now."

The great metal door opens, and Danny stands within its frame, ready for release. (If it matters -- and if you notice -- he's wearing his wedding ring.)

He hovers there for a moment, on the precipice of freedom. The WIND WHISTLES a little on the other side of the gate, and the view ahead is not pleasant (New Jersey): Life is hard out there.

But Danny musters his courage, then takes his first step into free America...

A6 EXT. ATLANTIC CITY BOARDWALK - DUSK A6

Any empty wintery boardwalk.

6

INT. CASINO (ATLANTIC CITY) - NIGHT

... And his wingtip lands squarely on plush red carpeting.

As we PULL UP TO Danny's face and SPIN AROUND him, we hear, then see the BUZZ of a CASINO floor: the HUM of CONVERSATION, the DING-DING-DING and THUNK-THUNK-THUNK from the SLOTS, the brisk WHIR of SHUFFLED CARDS.

And to Danny, it's a hearth and fire and a comfy chair and a snifter of brandy. He's home.

ON DANNY'S WALLET

As he pulls out several crisp one hundreds, sets them on green felt, then sees them replaced by a neat pile of chips.

7 AT BLACKJACK TABLE 7

Danny cranes his neck about the casino, looking for someone -- a friend, somebody who should be here -- but without success. He turns his attention back to his cards, and the cards of the dealer.

Nine-ten. Stay. Dealer -- seventeen. Danny wins. King-four. Dealer shows a six. Stick. Dealer busts. Queen-ace. Twenty-one. Danny wins again.

A second dealer relieves the first, and Danny recognizes him with a smile -- this wasn't the friend he was scouting for, but two hours out of the joint any familiar face is welcome.

DANNY
Hello, Frank.

The new dealer (FRANK CATTON) glances up at Danny, and his eyes go wide, like a priest who's discovered he's dealing communion wafers to the pontiff himself. He quickly hides his astonishment.

FRANK
I beg your pardon, sir. You must have me confused with someone else. My name is Ramon. See?

He taps the name embroidered on his vest, although he is the most African-looking Ramon you've ever seen. A pit boss circles close by and glares at them both.

DANNY
My mistake...
(collecting his chips, doubled)
Table's cold anyway.
FRANK
You might try the lounge at the Grand, sir. It gets busy around one.
DANNY
(as he goes)
Thanks.
8

INT. LOUNGE AT GRAND

Danny checks his watch -- 12:58 -- then the lounge around him: prison had more nightlife. He nurses a bourbon, folds back the New York Times and scans.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 5.

His eyes move down the page and stop at a header -- "Vegas' Paradiso to be Razed; Former Owner Denounces Plans" -- accompanied by two photographs...

The first: Tan, well-coiffed developer and new owner of the Paradiso, Terry Benedict, with a beautiful (if barely visible) woman on his arm. The second: scowling former owner, Reuben Tishkoff.

FRANK (O.S.)
Catching up on current events?

Danny lowers the paper; Frank is sitting across from him, changed out of his dealer's threads.

DANNY
Ramon?
FRANK
Glad to meet you. Frank Catton wouldn't get by the gaming board.
(beat)
You just out?
DANNY
This afternoon.
FRANK
(re: Danny's drink and whereabouts)
And already turning over a new leaf.

Frank signals a passing waitress; she ignores him.

DANNY
(directly, this is why he's here)
You seen him?
FRANK
Last I heard he was in L.A. Teaching movie stars how to play cards.
(beat)
Why? You don't have something planned already?
DANNY
You kidding? I just became a citizen again.

Frank stares at Danny a moment, finally catches his eye, and Danny can't help but grin: of course he has.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 6.

Frank turns his eyes to heaven...

FRANK
Jesus...
9

INT. SUB SHOP - NIGHT

MOVING WITH Danny and Frank.

FRANK
It's tough now, our line of work. Everybody so serious. Too many guns, too many computers. Whadda you gonna do? Steal from ordinary people?
DANNY
That would be criminal.
FRANK
So what's left? Banks? Hah. Banks got no money. It's all electronic. Only place that still takes cash is...
DANNY
Casinos.
FRANK
(realizing)
Oh, no...
DANNY
Oh, yes...
FRANK
When?
DANNY
Soon. Interested?

Frank smiles. Danny has his answer.

10

INT. SUB SHOP - FOYER - NIGHT

Danny pulls a business card from his jacket, picks up the phone again, and dials the card's number.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 7.

DANNY
Yes, Officer Brooks? My name is Danny Ocean. I'm just out, I'm supposed to check in with you within twenty-four hours.
(listens)
No, sir, I haven't gotten into any trouble. No drinking, no sir.
(listens, finishes his bourbon)
No, sir, I wouldn't even think of leaving the state.

OFF the sound of a JET fly-over we...

CUT TO:

A11 EXT. HOLLYWOOD CLUB (DEEP) - REAR ENTRANCE - NIGHT A11

PULLING OFF the Capitol Building, we PICK UP Rusty (tall, angular, ebony) leaning against his Ford Falcon.

TOPHER (O.S.)
Hey! Hey, Rusty!

Rusty turns to the voice and --

CUT TO:

ANOTHER ANGLE

MOVING WITH him and Topher Grace, the actor, as they push down a back alley.

TOPHER
Hey, I don't know if you're, uh, you know, incorporated or anything, like Rusty Ryan. And, I don't know, incorporated, but you should think about it, really, 'cause I was talking to my manager yesterday --
RUSTY
Bernie?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 8.

A11 CONTINUED: A11

TOPHER
No, not Bernie, I mean not, not that Bernie, my business manager, he's also Bernie, he was telling me that since this, what we do, could be considered research for, you know, a future gig, that I should be able to write it off as a business expense. So he suggested that it'd be better if I wrote you a check, and thereby --

Rusty looks at him: are you stoned?

TOPHER
Or, or we could keep it cash.

By this time, they should have entered --

A12 INT. HOLLYWOOD CLUB (DEEP) - NIGHT A12

-- where they must weave through hordes of young Hollywood nightclubbers.

RUSTY
Alright. Who's here?
TOPHER
Josh is here. Seth is here. David couldn't make it. He's got two weeks of reshoots on Lusitania because somebody just figured out forty percent of the budget is coming from Germany.
RUSTY
That's a problem.
TOPHER
Barry is here.
RUSTY
I thought they let him out to do that H.B.O. thing in Vancouver.
TOPHER
Couldn't work the dates. Oh, and he brought his girlfriend.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 9.

A12 CONTINUED: A12

RUSTY
Not the one from --
TOPHER
Uh-huh.
RUSTY
(beat)
I quit watching when Kate left Don after his accident.

They pass on, and into --

A13 INT. BACK ROOM - NIGHT A13

Small but stylish. Rusty enters, Topher in tow.

RUSTY
Good evening, guys. Let's play some cards...

A glance at the table reveals: the three waiting players are all young TV stars (Josh Jackson, Seth Green, Barry Watson) here for a group poker lesson with Rusty.(One star, indeed, has brought his girlfriend, Katie, also a known actress, to observe.)

A glance back at Rusty reveals: he's in for a long night.

RUSTY
... and let's play some cards.

AT TABLE - LATER

The group lesson has begun.

TOPHER
A hundred bucks to me...
(mulling it over)
Ah, what the hell. Pocket change. Call.

Rusty leans into Topher's ear, whispering:

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 10.

A13 CONTINUED: A13

RUSTY
Why you bet a certain way is your business. But you have to make them think you're betting for a reason. Understand?

SAME SCENE - LATER

To another player:

RUSTY
Seth. You know what you have. Looking at them doesn't change them. Leave 'em where they are and make your bet.

SAME SCENE - LATER

To another player:

RUSTY
You're showing. Yeah, I know she's your girlfriend, Barry, but you can't... Thank you.

SAME SCENE - LATER

To another:

RUSTY
Josh. Deal to your left.

SAME SCENE - LATER

A WAITRESS enters from the club, and DANCE MUSIC with her. As she distributes a fresh round:

WAITRESS
One McCallum neat. And four bottled waters.

Rusty takes in the sight -- bottled fucking water on a poker table.

SETH
(triumphantly)
Two pair -- nines and twos.

Rusty checks his hand: a full-house full of face cards.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 11.

A13 CONTINUED: (2) A13

RUSTY
(folding)
You got me.
(as Seth rakes in his winnings)
Let's take a little break.

A14 INT. HOLLYWOOD CLUB (DEEP) - NIGHT A14

At the bar, Rusty orders a double. He needs it.

BARTENDER
(shouting over music)
How's the game going?!!
RUSTY
It's been the longest hour of my life.
BARTENDER
What?!
RUSTY
(at the same volume)
I'm running away with your wife.

The Bartender, not able to hear him, smiles and flashes a thumbs-up before moving away.

BARTENDER
Cool, man!

Behind the bar two go-go dancers writhe behind red-light- district windows, and Rusty catches his own fatigued expression in their reflection. Then, out the corner of his eye, he catches sight of a man passing through the pulsating crowd. Someone familiar to him. He follows.

A15 INT. HOLLYWOOD CLUB (DEEP) - BACK ROOM A15

Rusty returns.

TOPHER
Hey, Rusty, we got another player, if that's alright.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 12.

A15 CONTINUED: A15

Topher indicates the new arrival: Danny. Rusty looks as if there's a bad smell in the room.

RUSTY
What's this?
DANNY
The bouncer mentioned there was a game in progress. I hope I'm not intruding.
TOPHER
No intrusion at all --
RUSTY
What was his name, the bouncer's?
DANNY
I don't remember.
RUSTY
A card player with amnesia. This should be fun.

AT TABLE - MOMENTS LATER

Rusty deals the next hand.

TOPHER
What do you do for a living, Mr. Ocean? If you don't mind my asking.
DANNY
Why should I mind? Two cards, please...
(long beat)
I just got out of prison.
TOPHER
Really?
(a glance among the other players)
Really...
RUSTY
(half to divert attention)
Barry, you're showing again.
BARRY (O.S.)
Sorry.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 12A.

A15 CONTINUED: (2) A15

JOSH
What'd you, uh, go to prison for?
DANNY
I stole things.
JOSH
What, like jewels? Diamonds?

A beat, then:

RUSTY
Incan matrimonial headmasks.

Looks are exchanged. Everyone digests that.

JOSH
From a museum?
DANNY
Gallery.
SETH
There a lot of money in those? Incan matrimonial...
DANNY
Headmasks. Some.
RUSTY
Don't let him fool you, Seth. There's boatloads. If you can move the things...
(finishing his deal)
One card to me.
(to Danny, pointedly)
... but you can't.
DANNY
My fence seemed confident enough.
RUSTY
If you're dealing with cash, you don't need a fence.
DANNY
Some people just lack vision.
RUSTY
Probably everybody in cell block E.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 12B.

A15 CONTINUED: (3) A15

Now the other players realize. These guys have a relationship. In fact, a criminal one. And, judging from their steely glares across the table, not a happy one.

DANNY
Well, that's all behind us now.
RUSTY
I should hope so.

Danny smiles, icily -- of course, it's not -- then pulls out his wallet.

DANNY
I raise you five hundred dollars.

A hush in the room. Danny has thrown down the gauntlet. He and Rusty hold each other's stares.

RUSTY
Guys: Day One: what's the first rule of poker?

BARRY TOPHER

Um, never bet on, uh, on 'Leave emotion at the a -- door.'

RUSTY
That's right. My friend here just raised me out of pique.
(beat)
Today's lesson. How to draw out a bluff. This early in the game, that much money, I'm thinking he's holding nothing better than a pair of face cards.
(beat)
Seth, raise him.
SETH
Okay. Uh, your five hundred and... another two?

Rusty nods, and Seth pushes in his chips.

RUSTY
Tophe...
TOPHER
Seven to me. Plus three. What the hell.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 12C.

A15 CONTINUED: (4) A15

RUSTY
Indeed. But be careful you don't push him too high too fast. Want to keep him on the leash. I call.

It's Josh's turn. He hesitates...

JOSH
What's that to me? A thousand?
RUSTY
All you have to do is call.
DANNY
(off Josh's further hesitation)
What? Your girlfriend holding your purse?

That does it. Josh is in. The bet's to Danny. He checks his hand, and Seth starts to whisper to Topher.

DANNY
Contrary to what Mr. Ryan may say, Seth, I always check my cards before I make a bet. But be cafeful. I could tell from your face you're holding three of a kind or better.
(digging his wallet out)
Five hundred to call. And two grand more.

Danny stares Rusty down. The others look a little pale.

RUSTY
Guys, you're free to do what you like. It's a lot of money. But I'm staying in. He's trying to buy his way out of his bluff.

Nobody looks too eager to call, but nobody wants to leave a grand on the table, either. Finally, Seth ponies up, and the others -- not be outdone -- do, too.

RUSTY
We call.

Danny sets down his hand. Four nines. It's a winner. The others, jaws dropped, throw in their cards. For the first time tonight, Rusty blanches.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 12D.

A15 CONTINUED: (5) A15

RUSTY
Shit. Sorry, guys. I -- I was sure he was bluffing.

As Rusty plummets in the estimation of all the guys around him, Danny rakes in his pot.

DANNY
Thanks for the game, fellas.
(then)
Hey, I hate to ask this, but could you sign something for me? It's for the guys in the joint. They just love all your shows.

A16 EXT. HOLLYWOOD CLUB (DEEP) - NIGHT A16

A queue of clubgoers erupt in a frenzy as Topher and company exit, and they begin signing autographs. Danny and Rusty exit, too, but of course nobody gives a shit about them.

16

INT. RUSTY'S FALCON - MOVING - NIGHT

Danny and Rusty ride silently, staring out opposite windows at Sunset Boulevard.

RUSTY
That was, that was just...
DANNY
Unprofessional.

Rusty agrees.

RUSTY
How was the clink? You get the cookies I sent you?
DANNY
Why do you think I came to see you first?

Danny pulls out a wad of bills from his jacket, peels off half, and hands it to Rusty.

DANNY
Ten grand. Half of it's yours.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 12E.

RUSTY
You barge into my new workplace, ruin my professional reputation, least you could do is tell me you've got something better for me.
DANNY
I've got something better for you.
17

INT. CANTER'S DELI - NIGHT

They're sitting in a booth over coffee.

RUSTY
How's Tess?

Danny stares at him: next subject, please.

RUSTY
Alright. Tell me.
DANNY
It's tricky. No one's ever done it before. Needs planning, a large crew.
RUSTY
Guns?
DANNY
Not loaded ones. It has to be very precise. There's a lot of security. But the take...
RUSTY
What's the target?
DANNY
Eight figures each.
RUSTY
What's. The. Target.
DANNY
(deep breath, then)
When's the last time you were in Vegas?
RUSTY
What? You wanna knock over a casino?

Danny puts down his coffee. And shakes his head. And lifts three fingers: three casinos. Rusty must put down his coffee, too.

18

EXT. DOWNTOWN L.A. - NIGHT

It's after hours downtown. Dark, empty, dead...

19

INT. LIBRARY TOWER - 40TH FLOOR CORRIDOR - NIGHT

Lights out on the 40th. Engraved brass announces: J.A. KUEHN & ASSOCIATES, ARCHITECTS.

Two flashlight beams strafe wood-paneled, elegant offices: Danny and Rusty on late-night reconnaissance. As Danny prowls a cabinet full of blueprints, Rusty passes the time switching papers from a desk's in box to its out box.

At last, Danny finds the right set of blueprints and drapes it across the desk; we, however, never see it.

DANNY
The vault at the Bellagio.

A beat as Rusty scans the document, then another underneath it.

RUSTY
If I'm reading these right -- and I think that I am -- this is probably the least accessible vault ever designed.
(beat)
Oops. Actually, you know what, I'm wrong. It's definitely the least accessible vault ever designed.
DANNY
Yep.

Rusty's brow furrows just a little.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 14.

RUSTY
You said three casinos...
DANNY
(flips to next blueprint)
These feed into the cages at both the Mirage and the M.G.M. Grand.
(tapping vault)
But every dime ends up here.
RUSTY
The Bellagio, Mirage, and... These are Terry Benedict's places.
DANNY
Yes, they are. Think he'll mind?
RUSTY
More than somewhat.

20 AT 40TH FLOOR ELEVATOR BAY 20

No ding. The elevator just arrives. Its doors part to reveal a SECURITY GUARD within, here to make his tour; a large fellow, he has to duck to exit.

21 BACK WITH DANNY AND RUSTY 21

As Danny rolls up the set of blueprints, Rusty considers the plan (which, in our absence, Danny has pitched him).

RUSTY
You'd need at least a dozen guys, doing a combination of cons.
DANNY
Like what, you think?
RUSTY
Well, off the top of my head, I'd say you're looking at a Boesky, a Jim Brown, a Miss Daisy, two Jethros, and a Leon Spinks. Oh, and the biggest Ella Fitzgerald ever.
(beat)
Where do you think you're gonna get the money to back this?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 15.

DANNY
As long as we're hitting these three casinos, we'll get our bankroll. Terry Benedict has a list of enemies.
RUSTY
But does he have enemies with loose cash and nothing to lose...
(smiles, realizing)
Aha.
DANNY
(smiles, too)
Aha.
RUSTY
Reuben.

22 MOVING WITH SECURITY GUARD 22

as he approaches Danny's and Rusty's voices...

23 BACK WITH DANNY AND RUSTY 23

DANNY
So...
RUSTY
So, here's what I think: You should take this plan, kick it around for a week or two. Sleep on it. Turn it over in your head. Then: never bring it up to me again.
DANNY
Uh-huh. So what are you saying?
RUSTY
I'm saying: this is like trying to build a house of cards on the deck of a speeding boat.
DANNY
Really? I thought it was much harder than that --

Suddenly the Security Guard's flashlight beam hits them square in the eyes. Danny and Rusty put their hands up to block the light.

DANNY
Jesus, Oscar, lower it a little, will ya?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 16.

SECURITY GUARD
Sorry.
(lowers beam)
You two done up here? Find what you wanted?
DANNY
Yeah, thanks. You mind if we borrow a couple drawings for the night? Make some copies.
SECURITY GUARD
Whatever you need.

Danny withdraws his money clip, peels off a couple hundreds, and buries them in the Security Guard's hand.

DANNY
'Preciate it.

24 AT 40TH FLOOR ELEVATOR BAY 24

Danny and Rusty wait for an elevator. When its doors open, Rusty stops Danny from boarding.

RUSTY
I need a reason. And don't say money.
(beat)
Why do this?
DANNY
Why not do it?

Rusty stares at him: enough bullshitting around.

DANNY
Because yesterday I walked out of the joint wearing my entire wardrobe and you're colddecking TeenBeat coverboys.
(beat)
Because the house always wins. You play long enough, never changing stakes, the house takes you. Unless, when that special hand comes around, you bet big. And then you take the house.

A beat. Rusty smiles.

RUSTY
You're been practicing that speech, haven't you?
DANNY
A little. Did I rush it? It felt like I rushed it.
RUSTY
No, it was good.

They step aboard the elevator. As the door closes:

RUSTY
I wonder what Reuben will say?

Danny and Rusty look at each other.

TISHKOFF (V.O.)
You're out of your goddamn minds.
25

EXT. TISHKOFF'S OPULENT BACK YARD (LAS VEGAS) - DAY

REUBEN TISHKOFF, the grimace of a man in mid-movement, forever cemented on his face, scrutinizes his two lunch guests (Danny and Rusty) at his poolside.

TISHKOFF
Are you listening to me? You are, both of you, nuts. I know more about casino security than any man alive. I invented it, and it cannot be beaten. They got cameras, they got watchers, they got locks, they got timers, they got vaults. They got enough armed personnel to occupy Paris. Okay, bad example...
DANNY
It's never been tried.
TISHKOFF
Oh, it's been tried. A few guys even came close. You know the three most successful robberies in Vegas history?
26

FLASHBACK - INT. SANDS CASINO FLOOR (1965)

An Adlai Stevenson-lookalike approaches a lockbox carrier from behind and snatches the box.

He takes almost three steps before five security men leap at him and -- FREEZE FRAME on his wide-eyed expression of horror...

TISHKOFF (V.O.)
Number three. The bronze medal. Pencilneck grabs a lockbox at the Sands. He got two steps closer to the door than any living soul before him.

RESUME ACTION: Adlai Stevenson gets a taste of what NFL quarterbacks experience every Sunday... five fold.

27

INT. FLAMINGO CASINO FLOOR (1971)

A hippie races toward the electronic sliding doors, clutching a tray full of chips, and as the doors begin to part for him -- FREEZE FRAME: A billy club appears out of nowhere...

TISHKOFF (V.O.)
Second most successful robbery. The Flamingo '71. This guy actually smelled fresh oxygen before they got him.

RESUME ACTION: The billy club comes down -- whap! -- across the hippie's skull and it's Chicago '68 all over again.

TISHKOFF (V.O.)
Course, he was breathing out of a hose the next three weeks, goddamn hippie.
28

EXT. REUBEN TISHKOFF'S BACK YARD - DAY (PRESENT)

TISHKOFF
And the closest any man has gotten to robbing a Las Vegas casino...
29

FLASHBACK - EXT. CAESAR'S PALACE ENTRANCE (1987)

Tourists and valets scatter as a Euro-thief (pastel T-shirt beneath a white linen suit) bursts from the casino and takes five steps before -- FREEZE FRAME: GLASS EXPLODES from three different doors behind him and he arches his back in agony...

TISHKOFF
Outside of Caesar's in '87. He came, he grabbed, he got conquered.

RESUME ACTION: BULLETS rip the man to shreds and he collapses on Caesar's steps a bloody pulp.

30

EXT. REUBEN TISHKOFF'S BACK YARD - DAY (PRESENT)

TISHKOFF
But what am I saying? You guys are pros, the best. I'm sure you can make it out of the casino. Of course, lest we forget, once you're out the front door, you're still in the middle of the fucking desert!

Both Danny and Rusty look chastened.

RUSTY
You're right.
(to Danny)
He's right.
DANNY
Reuben, you're right. Our eyes are bigger than our stomachs.
RUSTY
That's exactly it. Pure ego.
TISHKOFF
Yeah yeah blah blah.
DANNY
Thank you so much for setting us straight. Sorry we bothered you.

They both rise to go.

TISHKOFF
Look, we all go way back. I owe you from that thing with the guy in the place, and I'll never forget it.
DANNY
It was our pleasure.
RUSTY
I'd never been to Belize.
TISHKOFF
Give Dominic your addresses, I got some remaindered furniture I wanna send you.

Danny and Rusty begin to circle the pool to leave. Tishkoff, of course, won't let them go that easily.

TISHKOFF
Just out of curiosity, which casinos did you geniuses pick to rob?

Danny stops, almost as if he's been waiting for this question, which of course he has.

DANNY
The Bellagio, Mirage, and the M.G.M. Grand.
TISHKOFF
(nostrils flared, smelling a rat)
Those are Terry Benedict's casinos.
RUSTY
Say, you know, he's right.

Tishkoff waves them back, sipping on his umbrellaed cocktail.

TISHKOFF
You guys... Whadda you got against Terry Benedict?
DANNY
What do you have against him? That's the real question.
TISHKOFF
He torpedoed my casino, muscled me out, now he's gonna blow it up next month to make way for another fuckin' eyesore. Don't think I don't see what you're doin'.
RUSTY
What are we doing, Reuben?

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TISHKOFF
You gonna steal from Terry Benedict, you better goddamn know. This sorta thing used to be civilized. You'd hit a guy, he'd whack you. Done. But Benedict...
(bristles)
At the end of this he better not know you're involved, not know your names, or think you're dead. Because he'll kill you, and then he'll go to work on you.
DANNY
That's why we've got to be very careful. We have to be precise. We have to be well-funded.
TISHKOFF
Yeah, you gotta be nuts, too. And you're gonna need a crew as nuts as you are.
(pregnant silence)
Who do you have in mind?

Danny and Rusty both smile; they've hooked their fish. And so it begins...

RUSTY (V.O.)
Alright. Who's in?
DANNY (V.O.)
Frank C. is in.
31

INT. CASINO OFFICE (ATLANTIC CITY)

Frank Catton coughs mightily into a handkerchief.Across a desk, his boss fills out paperwork.

DANNY (V.O.)
Frank C. has developed a bad case of bronchitis and is putting in for a transfer to warmer climates.
32

EXT. LAS VEGAS AIRPORT - DAY

Frank carries his bag toward the taxi bay. He stops to light a cigarette, inhales with deep satisfaction before a banner: "WELCOME TO LAS VEGAS."

DANNY (V.O.)
What about drivers?

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33

EXT. VACANT, WEEDY DRAG RACETRACK - DAY

CLOSE ON a souped-up tractor-wheeled monster truck, its ENGINE ROARING before a starting line, itching to cross it. Now take a step back...

That souped-up monster truck stands a foot-and-a-half off the ground and sprouts an antenna from its back bumper. It's a remote-controlled toy.

The ROARING ENGINE comes from the vehicle next to it:an actual monster truck. Both vehicles peer down the track at a finish line a hundred yards away. This is a race.

The drivers stare each other down: TURK (behind the wheel of the truck) and VIRGIL (track-side, remote control in hand) MALLOY. They're nice boys. Really. Peckerwoods, sure, but nice.

RUSTY (V.O.)
I talked to the Malloys yesterday.
DANNY (V.O.)
The Mormon twins?
RUSTY (V.O.)
They're both in Salt Lake City, six months off the job. I got the sense they're having trouble filling the hours.

Lights flash red-to-yellow-to-green and while the TRUCK COATS RUBBER on the track, Virgil's toy zips to a lead. It's looking to be an embarrassment for Turk until he jerks his wheel a little and -- ka-thunk -- flattens his brother's vehicle.

Virgil pouts as he plucks up the wreckage of his entry.

DANNY (V.O.)
Electronics?
RUSTY (V.O.)
Livingston Dell.
34

INT. SURVEILLANCE VAN - DAY

On a black and white monitor: Two mobsters, on a meet in a public park, peer over their shoulders, making certain no one is watching them. Little do they know...

... LIVINGSTON DELL, audio-visual junkie, and victim of a continual flop sweat, crouches before their image, masterfully controlling his surveillance camera with a joystick in his left hand. He is flanked by FBI MEN.

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RUSTY (V.O.)
Livingston's been doing freelance surveillance work of late for the F.B.I. Mob Squad.
DANNY (V.O.)
How are his nerves?
RUSTY (V.O.)
Okay.
(beat)
Not so bad you'd notice.

As a FBI Man reaches to adjust a monitor...

LIVINGSTON
D-don't, don't-don't... touch... it.

FBI MAN #1 What?

LIVINGSTON
Do you see me pulling the gun out of your holster and firing it?

FBI MAN #2 Hey, Radio Shack: relax.

35

EXT. SANTA MONICA BOARDWALK - LATER

Livingston walks down the boardwalk. A rollerblader with a dog on a leash approaches and Livingston gets caught between the two. As he struggles to untangle himself from the leash...

36

INT. CAFE

With a view of Livingston on the boardwalk... Danny and Rusty wait for him over espressos.

RUSTY
(next item on his list)
Munitions.
DANNY
Phil Turentine.
RUSTY
Dead.

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DANNY
No shit? On the job?
RUSTY
Sun cancer.
DANNY
You send flowers?
RUSTY
Dated his wife a while.
DANNY
(onto next candidate)
Basher...

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RUSTY
(checks his watch)
We may be too late.
37

INT. BANK - CLOSE ON BASHER TARR - NIGHT

the explosives expert. A pair of goggles over his eyes reflects a match being struck, then touched to a fuse.

BASHER
Sweet...

BANG! Wood shards and SPLINTERS of GLASS fly all around; Basher merely ducks his head and whistles. As the dust settles, three men move quickly past Basher and into (what the settling fog now reveals to be) a dynamited bank vault. ALARMS begin to sound: this is bad news.

BASHER
(to the rest of his gang, his temper flaring)
You know, you guys had one job to do.
38

EXT. BANK - ONE MINUTE LATER

The men exit through the front doors, their hands over their heads, Basher trailing them. Policemen and SWAT members encircle the group, weapons trained on them, chock full of instructions.

39

EXT. POLICE CAR - LATER

Basher sits in the rear, handcuffed behind his back, feet on the pavement. An explosives COP kneels in front of him.

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COP
And that's all you used during the event? Nothing else?
BASHER
Are you accusing me of booby- trapping?
COP
Well, how 'bout it?

VOICE (O.S.) Booby traps aren't Mr. Tarr's style.

The Cop turns; standing behind him, stone-faced, is Rusty, in a dark suit and shades.

RUSTY
Isn't that right, Basher?
BASHER
That's right.
RUSTY
(flashing badge, briefly)
Peck, A.T.F. Let me venture a guess. A simple G4 mainliner, double-coil, backwound, quick fuse with a drag under 20 feet.
(off Cop's reaction)
That's our man. Tell me something else. Have you checked him for booby traps on his person? I mean really checked, not just for weapons...

The Cop looks bewildered. Rusty steps forward, yanks Basher onto his feet, spins him around. He moves his hands up and down Basher's legs, around his waist, under his arms.

RUSTY
Will you go find Griggs and tell him I need to see him?
COP
Who?

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RUSTY
(loud)
Just go find him, will you?
(as Cop stalks off; under his breath)
How fast can you put something together with what I passed you?
BASHER
Done. Thirty seconds all right?
RUSTY
From when?
BASHER
(as we hear something SNAP from behind his back)
Now.

40 MOVING WITH RUSTY AND BASHER 40

They're hurrying; ahead of them is a wall of squad cars, a police cordon, and a crowd of onlookers.

RUSTY
Ten seconds?
BASHER
Not quite. Is Danny here?
RUSTY
Around the corner.
BASHER
Be good working with professionals again.
(beat)
Okay: go.

And they both start running.

RUSTY
Everyone down! Get down! There's a bomb in the...

And behind them the SQUAD CAR ERUPTS with a BANG!A collective SCREAM rises from the crowd, everyone ducks, cops hit the ground and cover their heads. Rusty and Basher move briskly past them, dodging their splayed legs like tires on an obstacle course. By the time the Explosives Cop thinks to look around for Basher, they've both disappeared.

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42

INT. UNDER BIG TOP - DAY

The Chinese National Circus, currently on tour in the Western United States. Trapeze artists, gymnastic teams, and trampoline daredevils fly, somersault, spin, and swing through the air.

A full house applauds every feat. Danny and Rusty sit in the bleachers, surrounded by parents and kids munching on spindles of cotton candy. Tough guys in toyland.

ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
(in Chinese, then English)
Ladies and gentlemen: the amazing Yen.

A funambulist (YEN) begins his high-wire act...

DANNY
So he can walk on a rope.
RUSTY
More than that.
DANNY
So he can juggle. We need a grease man, not an acrobat. Who else is on the list?
RUSTY
He is the list.

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DANNY
Who else?
RUSTY
Watch.

Halfway across the wire, the funambulist sits. And very slowly, but without hesitation, he contorts himself into a ball, never losing his balance. Even Danny is impressed.

RUSTY
There's your grease man.
43

EXT. SANTA MONICA PIER PARKING LOT - DAY

Danny and Rusty exit the circus tent, head for their car.

DANNY
We need Saul.
RUSTY
He won't come. He swore off the game a year ago.
DANNY
He get religion?
RUSTY
Ulcers.
DANNY
You can ask him.

Rusty stops, stares at Danny, sighs.

RUSTY
I can ask.
44

EXT. DOG TRACK/BETTING WINDOW (MIAMI, FLA) - DAY

SAUL BLOOM, 50s, befuddled, wearing a corduroy jacket patched at the elbows and a duffer's hat, counts out money through the window, lists his bets. He checks his tickets, plunges them into his pants pocket, and moves off...

45 THROUGH TRACK LOBBY 45

Rusty appears in the f.g. behind a pillar, as dapper as Saul is down-at-heel, watching him go. When Saul disappears into the tunnel, he moves.

46 IN INFIELD 46

Saul sits on one of the long, general admission steps under the box seats. He produces an orange from his pocket, starts to peel it. A pair of well-shined shoes appears behind him. Saul senses their presence, but doesn't turn around.

SAUL
I saw you in the paddock before the second race, outside the men's room, when I placed my bet. I saw you before you even got up this morning.
RUSTY
How ya been, Saul?
SAUL
Never better.
RUSTY
What's with the orange?
SAUL
My doctor says I need vitamins.
RUSTY
So why don't you take vitamins?

For the first time, Saul cranes his neck and shoots a look up at Rusty.

SAUL
You come here to give me a physical?
RUSTY
I got a box seat. Come on.
47

EXT. BOX SEATS - LATER

A waiter serves coffee to Rusty and Saul.

RUSTY
I thought you drank bloody Mary's at the track, Saul.
SAUL
A man shouldn't drink on the job.
RUSTY
(re: race)
Who we rooting for here?
SAUL
Number four.

There's the BELL; the electronic rabbit is released and the dogs break out of the gate. From this point on Saul's eyes never leave the race.

SAUL
You gonna ask me? Or should I just say no and get it over with?
RUSTY
Saul, you're the best there is. You're in Cooperstown. What do you want?
SAUL
Nothin'. I got a duplex now, I got wall-to-wall and a goldfish, I'm seeing a nice lady, she works the unmentionables counter at Macy's. I've changed.
RUSTY
Guys like us don't change, Saul. We stay sharp or we get sloppy, but we don't change.
SAUL
Quit connin' me.

They watch the race.

RUSTY
That your hound way in the back there?
SAUL
He breaks late. Everyone knows this.

On the track: The dogs are now coming around the back stretch, and the crowd on the bleachers rises, cheering.

SAUL
You gonna treat me like a grownup at least? Tell me what the scam is?

Under the noise: Rusty leans in and whispers in Saul's ear. Saul's eyes widen, then glaze over as all around him people are standing and shouting.

Rusty places an envelope in Saul's lap, then gets up and walks out as, on the track, the #4 dog crosses the finish line... last by several lengths.

Saul considers his options. In one hand: a fan of losing tickets. In the other (courtesy of Rusty): a ticket to Las Vegas.

DANNY (V.O.)
And Saul makes ten.
48

INT. BAR - NIGHT

Danny and Rusty look weary from all this recruitment.A nearby TV with the sound off plays a promo for an upcoming Tyson fight.

DANNY
Ten should do it, don't you think?
(as Rusty shrugs)
You think we need one more?
(as Rusty shrugs)
You think we need one more.
(as Rusty shrugs)
Okay. We'll get one more.
49

INT. CROWDED SUBWAY CAR (CHICAGO)

Native Chicagoans demonstrate their indigenous sixth sense -- L-car balance -- as the TRAIN bends and SHAKES at a corner.

One passenger in particular keeps his footing, a young man in a frayed jacket: LINUS.

Two overgroomed STOCKBROKERS stand with their backs to the young man, yammering about high interest yields, and consequently they don't notice (and neither do we, not at first) that Linus is slowly picking one of their pockets.

The thievery is glacier-paced: Linus, his face always forward and inscrutable, gingerly raises one tail of his target's Brooks Brothers jacket and then, with incomparable dexterity, unbuttons his wallet pocket with a flick of his thumb and forefinger.

From halfway down the train car, nothing appears amiss, and no passenger looks the wiser. Or so it seems...

A copy of the Chicago Sun-Times, opened and upheld, lowers just enough to allow its reader a peek at Linus. It is Danny, smirk on his lips: He (and he alone) is aware of the ongoing heist.

Back to Linus, his spoils (a Gucci wallet) now in sight, but he waits for just the right moment, and then, when the train hits another curve...

... he stumbles forward, his left hand finding support on the Stockbroker's shoulder as his right relieves the man of his wallet.

LINUS
Sorry 'bout that.
STOCKBROKER
No problem, guy.

The Stockbroker resumes his yacketing, oblivious, as Linus tucks his prize into his own jacket pocket, face betraying nothing. Only Danny appreciates the artistry performed here today. He folds the Sun-Times under his arm as...

50

INT. UNION STATION - SUBWAY STATION

... The SUBWAY SQUEALS to a stop. Linus jumps out, leaving his prey aboard, and a few moments later, Danny steps off, too.

51

INT. UNION STATION - EVENING

The hurly-burly of rush hour in Union Station.

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Commuters zig and zag, this way and that, all on furious schedules, and Linus slips blithely through them, in no hurry, a man who's pulled this job a thousand times before.

He dodges and sidesteps crazed commuters, and except for a brief brush with one well-dressed man (the Sun-Times tucked under his arm), he escapes the station without incident.

52

EXT. UNION STATION - EVENING

Linus exits, casually reaching into his jacket to count his winnings. And his face falls.

All he finds where the stolen wallet once resided is a calling card. On one side, in engraved printing: "DANIEL OCEAN." On the flip side, in handwriting: "Nice pull. Murphy's Bar, Rush & Division."

53

INT. MURPHY'S BAR - FIVE MINUTES LATER

On a tabletop: the Gucci wallet beside a half-drunk Guinness. Linus enters the front door, cases the joint, spots the wallet on the table, and Danny behind it.

DANNY
Hi, Linus. Sit down.
LINUS
Who are you?
DANNY
A friend of Bobby Caldwell's. Sit down.

Linus balks, prideful, but sense finds a way, and he sits.

DANNY
Bobby told me about you. Said you were the best set of hands he ever saw. Didn't expect to find you working wallets on the subway.
LINUS
That wasn't work, that was practice.

Danny reaches into his jacket and sets a plane ticket on the table. He keeps his hand over it.

DANNY
You're either in or out, right now.
LINUS
What is it?
DANNY
A plane ticket. A job offer.
LINUS
You're pretty trusting pretty fast.
DANNY
Bobby has every faith in you.
LINUS
Fathers are like that.
(off Danny's reaction)
He didn't tell you?
(as Danny shakes his head)
He doesn't like me trading on his name.
DANNY
You do this job, he'll be trading on yours.
LINUS
What if I say no?
DANNY
We'll get someone else who won't be quite as good. You can go back to feeling up stockbrokers.

Linus considers. He looks down at the ticket, then at the wallet. It's one or the other.

A waitress passes, and Danny signals her for his bill. When his attention returns to Linus, the wallet remains... but the ticket beneath his hand is gone. Linus is reading it.

DANNY
That's the best lift I've seen you make yet.
LINUS
Las Vegas, huh?

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DANNY
America's playground.

And our MAIN THEME KICKS IN as we...

CUT TO:
54

LAS VEGAS - AERIAL VIEW - ESTABLISHING - DUSK

The city looms out of the desert like an infernal machine, lights flashing, skyline pulsing, a neon fortress.

One thing in particular catches our eye: an enormous billboard with an ad for the upcoming boxing match between Mike Tyson and Lennox Lewis. Below it, a promoter hands out fliers for strip joints and call girls.

56

INT. REUBEN TISHKOFF'S MANSION (LAS VEGAS) - NIGHT

Frank Catton is already here, mixing a drink, when -- DING DONG -- the DOORBELL CHIMES. Tishkoff shuffles toward the front (he's given the help the night off) and opens his door to find...

LIVINGSTON
Trick or treat.

... Livingston, Basher, Yen, the Malloys, Saul and Linus crowding his doormat. A taxi-van pulls away behind them.

TISHKOFF
What, you guys get a group rate or something?
57

INT. TISHKOFF'S LIVING ROOM - LATER

Along one wall, a buffet table has been set up, and while Virgil and Turk pile shrimp onto plates, Saul pockets an orange for later.

TURK
You make it out to Utah much, Saul?

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SAUL
(last man you'd see in the Tabernacle)
Not as much as I'd like.
TURK
You should. You'd like it. You'd like Provo.
VIRGIL
(scarfing a jumbo shrimp)
Anybody see the salsa goes with this?

At the wet bar, Basher mixes a drink for Livingston; on a couch, Yen balances coffee-table ornaments into a skyscraper, to Frank's astonishment. In a corner, off on his own, Linus watches the company, his eyes narrowing, wary. Until...

DANNY (O.S.)
Gentlemen: welcome to Las Vegas.

Danny stands at the top of the stairs leading into the room, flanked by Rusty and Tishkoff. He starts down...

DANNY
Everybody eaten? Good. Everybody sober? Close enough. Most of you know each other already. You probably haven't met Linus Caldwell before, he's Bobby's kid outta Chicago.

Linus trades nods around the room.

DANNY
Okay. Before we start, nobody's on the line here yet. What I'm about to propose to you happens to be both highly lucrative and highly dangerous. If that doesn't sound like your particular brand of vodka, help yourself to as much food as you like and safe journey. No hard feelings.
(pauses, soberly)
Otherwise, come with me.

He turns and walks out of the living room, into another. Rusty is close behind; he turns briefly, casts an eye over the assembled and keeps going. The guys look each other over, sizing things up.

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BASHER
What the hell.

And he follows, along with Frank and Livingston. Then Virgil, Turk and Yen. Then Saul. That leaves Linus, watching the line of men disappear. He turns to find Tishkoff by his side, staring at him.

LINUS
Hi.
TISHKOFF
You're Bobby Caldwell's kid, huh?
LINUS
Yeah.
TISHKOFF
From Chicago?
LINUS
Yeah.
TISHKOFF
It's nice there. You like it?
LINUS
Yeah.
TISHKOFF
That's wonderful. Get in the goddamn room.
58

INT. GAME ROOM

A tournament-level pool table holds center stage here. Atop its green felt sits a raised, elaborate miniature of Terry Benedict's Las Vegas: three casinos and hotels with the Strip running between them.

As the eleven surround the table and the model...

DANNY
Gentlemen: the 14000 block of Las Vegas Boulevard. Otherwise known as the Bellagio, the Mirage, the M.G.M. Grand. Together, they're the three most profitable casinos in Las Vegas...

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Danny removes the Strip from the model. Revealed beneath is a complex substructure, featuring three tunnels, each leading from a casino to a single freight-sized elevator shaft which descends into an enormous vault.

DANNY
Gentlemen: the Bellagio vault. Located below the Strip, beneath two hundred feet of solid earth. It safeguards every dime that comes through each of the three casinos above it.
(beat)
And we're going to rob it.

Everyone takes a breath, awed.

LINUS
Smash-and-grab job, huh?
RUSTY
It's a little more complicated than that.

Danny picks up a remote control and flips on a panel of Tvs.

DANNY
Courtesy of Frank Catton, new blackjack dealer at the Bellagio, security tapes from the three casinos.

On the monitors: three montages of black-and-white security tapes, starting within the three casinos' cages, moving into the tunnels, then (as the TVs unite in their images) pushing into the elevator and eventually the vault.

As the group's glances shoot back and forth from the TV to the corresponding section of the model, i.e. from a POV of the tunnel to the miniature tunnel itself...

DANNY
Okay. Bad news first. This place houses a security system which rivals most nuclear missile silos. First: we have to get within the casino cages --
RUSTY
(indicating)
-- here, here, and here --
DANNY
-- which anyone knows takes more than a smile. Next: through these doors, each of which requires a different six-digit code changed every twelve hours. Past those lies the elevator, and this is where it gets tricky: the elevator won't move without authorized fingerprint identifications --
RUSTY
-- which we can't fake --
DANNY
-- and vocal confirmations from both the security center within the Bellagio and the vault below - -
RUSTY
-- which we won't get.
DANNY
Furthermore, the elevator shaft is rigged with motion detectors --
RUSTY
-- meaning if we manually override the lift, the shaft's exit will lock down automatically and we'll be trapped.
DANNY
Once we've gotten down the shaft, though, then it's a walk in the park: just three more guards with Uzis and predilections toward not being robbed, and the most elaborate vault door conceived by man. Any questions?

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Silence. For a moment, each man keeps his two dozen questions or more to himself. At last, one speaks up...

The Amazing Yen. In Cantonese. Of course, no one understands him. Except Rusty.

RUSTY
(in response)
No. Tunneling is out. There are Richter scales monitoring the ground for one hundred yards in every direction. If a groundhog tried to nest there, they'd know about it. Anyone else?

Another silence. Either the guys are too dumbfounded by that bilingual exchange or too numbed by the task ahead of them to speak.

TURK
You said something about good news...
DANNY
(smiles, happy someone asked)
The Nevada Gaming Commission stipulates: a casino must hold in reserve enough cash to cover every chip at play on its floor. As I mentioned, this vault services each of the three casinos above it. That means: during the week, by law, it must hold anywhere from sixty to seventy million dollars in cash and coin. On a weekend, between eighty and ninety million. On a fight night, like the one two weeks from tonight, the night we're going to rob it, at least a hundred and fifty million. Without breaking a sweat.
(gazing about room)
Now there are eleven of us. Each with an equal share. You do the math.

MOVING AROUND the table ON ten faces, as everyone does precisely that, in their heads, except for Virgil who does it on his fingers. He whistles.

RUSTY
That's what I said.

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Everyone seems suitably impressed by their share.

SAUL
I have a question.
(as Danny turns to him)
Say we do get into the cage, and through the security doors there, and down the elevator we can't move, and past the guards with guns, and into the vault we can't open...
RUSTY
Without being seen by the cameras.
DANNY
(off everyone's astonishment)
Oh, right. Sorry. I forgot to mention that.
SAUL
Say we do all that. We're just supposed to walk outta there with a hundred million dollars in cash on us without getting stopped?

Danny smiles, his broad, sure-of-himself grin, the one Rusty couldn't deny earlier and these guys won't deny now.

DANNY
Yeah.

Saul looks panic-stricken; like that, his ulcer has flared up, and he pops a Rolaid in his mouth.

DANNY
Alright. Here's how we'll begin.
60

INT. MGM GRAND CASINO - DAY

MOVING WITH a cash cart as security guards push it past tourists, past cocktail waitresses, past Linus sitting at a blackjack table.

DANNY (V.O.)
First task: reconnaissance. I want to know everything that's going on in all three casinos. From the rotation of the dealers to the path of every cash cart...
61

INT. BELLAGIO - BREAK ROOM - DAY

Two security TECHNICIANS on a smoke break grumble about their sex lives. Across the room, Frank sits innocently doing a crossword.

DANNY (V.O.)
I wanna know everything about every guard, every watcher, anyone with a security pass. I wanna know where they're from, what their nicknames are, how they take their coffee...

BETTER VIEW

REVEALS: On his crossword, Frank has scribbled a transcript of the Technicians' conversation. As he glances up at an electronic keycard clipped to one Technician's belt...

62

INT. MIRAGE CASINO - DAY

... an identical keycard is swiped through a keypad, its light flashing red to green, admitting a guard into an "Employees Only" doorway.

The Malloys, who've shadowed the guard here, note a sentry standing watch by the door as well as a security camera embedded in the ceiling above: No one walks through that portal unchecked.

DANNY (V.O.)
Most of all, I want you guys to know these casinos. They were built as labyrinths, to keep people in. I want you guys to know the quick routes out.

Their job done, the Malloys start toward the casino's exit... in different directions. They begin to argue: The exit's that way -- no, it's that way.

63

EXT. LAS VEGAS BOULEVARD - OUTSIDE THREE CASINOS - DAY

With two dozen other tourists, Basher crosses the street and when he meets a manhole cover he stops and, extracting a small metal hook from his jacket, removes it from its perch, so casual about the action that no passerby looks twice at him.

DANNY (V.O.)
Second task: power. On the night of the fight, we're gonna throw the switch on sin city. Basher, it's your show.

Basher drops into the hole, pulling the cover over him, as we PULL UP OVER the Bellagio and...

DISSOLVE TO:
64

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

Dozens of monitors manned by dozens of watchers canvas dozens of casino tables; only NASA's control rooms house more technology.

Apart from the fray, another bank of monitors manned by two watchers (let's call them, for no particular reason, FAT and SLIM) oversee a different section of the casino: the cage, its tunnels, the elevator, and the vault it leads to; everything, in fact, which our team saw in the game room.

DANNY (V.O.)
Third task: surveillance. Casino security has an eye and ear on everything, so we'll want an eye and ear on them. Livingston...
65

INT. BELLAGIO - LIVINGSTON'S ROOM - CLOSE ON SET OF

SCHEMATICS OF BELLAGIO - NIGHT

A page of the set Danny and Rusty "borrowed" from Kuehn & Associates. Danny and Livingston study it.

WIDER

LIVINGSTON
Well, it's not the least accessible system I've seen, but it's close. I don't suppose they have a closed-circuit feed I could tap into?

Danny shakes his head: no such luck.

LIVINGSTON
Then this is definitely a black bag job. Do they employ an in- house technician?

Danny looks to Rusty who, behind them, tampers with Livingston's audio-video setup: several portable monitors, a laptop and modem, telephone headset, etc.

RUSTY
Two. And one of them is lonely.

DANCE MUSIC overwhelms the SOUNDTRACK...

66

INT. OLYMPIC GARDENS STRIP CLUB - NIGHT

... as we join a lap dance already in progress. A security Technician (one of the two Frank eavesdropped on in the break room) shells out twenty bucks every three minutes for a DANCER to grind her pelvis against his chest...

... and while the Technician grins not-very-soberly and ogles her perfect breasts and paws at her midriff, the Dancer secretly removes the keycard from his belt.

DANCER
I'll be right back, honey. Don't move a muscle.
TECHNICIAN
(drunk and in love)
Depends on the muscle.

She pouts, flirtingly, as she does for every idiot who drops a line like that, then makes her way to...

67

EXT. OLYMPIC GARDENS STRIP CLUB - NIGHT

... where Rusty waits for her, and when she slips him the keycard, he slips her a c-note.

RUSTY
Thanks, Charmaine. I'll have it back within the hour.
(as he goes)
Say hello to your mom for me.
DANCER
Say it yourself. She'll be onstage in five minutes.
68

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

FOLLOWING a bunch of balloons -- all congratulating "Happy Anniversary!" -- as a delivery boy carries them through the casino, and just as he's passing an "Employees Only" door (complete with sentry and embedded ceiling camera)...

... he bumps into a TOURIST, and the balloons drift out of his hand and into the camera...

TOURIST
Hey, watch it, bud...
69

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

As the balloons fill the frame of one monitor...

SLIM
433, we have visual impairment on the east door camera.
70

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - NIGHT

The SENTRY (#433) hears this and spots the balloons covering the embedded camera and approaches the delivery boy (who by freak accident happens to be Virgil Malloy)...

SENTRY
Excuse me, sir: You're going to have to move your balloons.

... but Virgil's too busy picking a fight with the Tourist (surprise, surprise: Turk Malloy) to listen.

VIRGIL
Who you calling 'bud,' pal?
TURK (TOURIST)
Who you calling 'pal,' friend?
VIRGIL
Who you calling 'friend'...
(can't think of another)
... bud...

And with the Sentry out of position...

... Livingston (dressed now in a technician's uniform, don't worry about how he got it) goes quickly to the door and swipes the newly-acquired keycard and when it flashes red-to-green, he enters...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 48.

71

INT. CAGE - HALLWAY

He's in. Livingston takes a moment, his brow perspiring (he's in the lions' den now), then checks his palm: drawn there in ballpoint is a diagram of the cage corridors.

72

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY - ON

MONITOR NEXT TO BALLOON-CLOUDED ONE

Livingston appears and, as nonchalantly as he can, he ambles down a hallway, then another, until he reaches...

73

INT. CAGE - HALLWAY

... an unmarked door next to the entrance to the security center. Livingston swipes his keycard to enter...

74

INT. CIRCUITRY ROOM

A giant walk-in closet/switchboard full of wires, plugs, lights, etc. Livingston goes to work:

FLURRY OF SHOTS

He splices into all sorts of wires and lines and cables. Meanwhile...

75

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - NIGHT

... Virgil and Turk argue, nose-to-nose, "accidentally" blocking the Sentry from the balloons...

VIRGIL
You hear about this new medical discovery they made? It's called a 'sense of direction.' Apparently we're all supposed to have one...
TURK
Yeah yeah yeah, whatever, balloon boy.
SENTRY
Gentlemen, gentlemen...
76

INT. CIRCUITRY ROOM

Livingston's work here is almost done: he clips a small mechanism (known in his industry as a "spider" -- it's small, black, antenna-less and hides in dark places) to a main conduit, then verifies a tiny receiver he holds is picking up the spider's feed.

One last click into place...

77

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

... causes a brief, unnoticed blip on Slim's monitors...

78

INT. BELLAGIO - LIVINGSTON'S ROOM - NIGHT

... and transmits all the views of the cages onto the monitors upstairs. Danny and Rusty witness their appearance.

DANNY
Why do they paint hallways that color?
RUSTY
They say taupe is very soothing.
79

INT. CAGE - HALLWAY

Livingston steps outside. His job done, he exhales and wipes the sweat from his brow and checks his palm for directions and...

Whoops. His sweat just smeared the ballpoint. He's flying blind. He looks left down a corridor, then right, trying to remember which way he came from. No idea.

80

INT. BELLAGIO - LIVINGSTON'S ROOM

DANNY
Uh-oh.
81

INT. CAGE - HALLWAY

MOVING WITH Livingston as he tries to find his way out. He takes a left...

Whoops again: here comes Fat, dead ahead. Livingston has no recourse but to march right by him.

FAT
Hiya.
LIVINGSTON
Fine, thanks.

Livingston continues on, and maybe for a second he thinks he's in the clear, especially when he sees the exit looming ahead, but then Fat turns behind him and hails him back...

FAT
Hey...
82

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - NIGHT

At last, the Sentry outmaneuvers Virgil and Turk and grabs the balloons himself. Virgil quickly snatches them back...

VIRGIL
Hey... get your own balloons.
83

INT. CAGE - HALLWAY

Livingston approaches the exit's keypad and swipes his keycard: the light does not flash red-to-green.

FAT
(on his tail)
Hey...

Livingston looks: he swiped the wrong side of his keycard. He tries again. Red flashes to green. He pulls the door...

... but Fat blocks it. Livingston peers up, certain he's had it.

84

INT. BELLAGIO - LIVINGSTON'S ROOM

Danny and Rusty simultaneously lean forward.

85

INT. CAGE - HALLWAY

FAT
You dropped this.

Fat holds out Livingston's receiver and drops it in his hand.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 51.

LIVINGSTON
Thanks.

And he's out.

86

INT. BELLAGIO - LIVINGSTON'S SUITE - NIGHT

Danny and Rusty exhale.

DANNY
Well...
RUSTY
Yeah...
DANNY
Fourth task: construction...
87

INT. WAREHOUSE - DAY

The gang hauls building materials -- lumber, tools, paint, etc. -- and Yen hauls three times his share, carrying objects on his head/shoulders/arms, a circus act in a hardware store.

DANNY (V.O.)
We need to build an exact, working replica of the Bellagio vault.
RUSTY (V.O.)
For practice.
DANNY (V.O.)
Something like that.

As Linus hauls in materials, Danny takes him aside.

DANNY
Fifth task: intelligence. We need those codes, Linus. From the only man who has all three.
LINUS
Benedict.
DANNY
Learn to love his shadow.
(back to the team)
Sixth task: transport...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 52.

LINUS
(young and eager)
Wait, wait, wait. All I get to do is watch him?
DANNY
For now. You gotta walk before you crawl.
RUSTY
(to Linus, correcting Danny)
Reverse that.
DANNY
(toward the Malloys)
Sixth task: transport...
88

EXT. BILLY TIM'S VAN AND TRUCK DEALERSHIP - OFFICE - DAY

Outside a window: Turk and Virgil jump up and down on opposite bumpers of a van, testing its durability.

Inside, Frank negotiates with BILLY TIM, a Cal- Worthingtonesque redneck car dealer, who half-pays attention to him, half-frets over the Malloys outside.

BILLY TIM
I'm sorry: eighteen-five each is the best offer I can make you.
FRANK
(playing a bit of a dandy)
Oh, I understand perfectly. They are beautiful vans. Well, I thank you for your time, Mister...?
BILLY TIM
Denham. Billy Tim Denham.
FRANK
Yes, Denham, like a jean.
(they shake)
You know: you have lovely hands -- do you moisturize?
BILLY TIM
I'm sorry?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 53.

Frank's not letting go of the man's hand, the object now is to force Billy Tim into lowering his price just to get Frank out of his office.

FRANK
I swear by it. I try all sorts of lotions. I went through a fragrance-free period last year, but now I'm liking this new brand fortified with rose hip. My sister, you know, she uses the aloe vera with the sun screen built in...
BILLY TIM
(just can't get his hand back)
Uh-huh. You said you'd be willing to pay in cash?
FRANK
I did. You know: they say cinnamon is wonderful for your pores. Read that on the internet. And that ideally you should be wearing gloves to bed, but I find that would interfere with my social agenda. Problem is: I get a reaction to camphor so I can't use traditional remedies...
BILLY TIM
If you could pay cash, I could probably drop the price a little. To, say, seventeen...
(as Frank squeezes a little)
... sixteen each.
FRANK
(big smile)
That would be lovely.
89

INT. WAREHOUSE - BACK TO DANNY - DAY

overseeing the construction, reviewing his list of tasks on his fingers, suspecting he's missed one.

DANNY
... Power, surveillance, transport...
TISHKOFF
Anything I can do?

Danny's eyes flash from Tishkoff to Saul, behind him, dressed in his usual frumpy attire: that's what he missed.

DANNY
Get your wallet.
90

INT. HABERDASHERY

A tailor fits Saul for the finest suits Tishkoff's money can buy. As Saul smoothes out a coat sleeve...

SAUL
This is nice material.
DANNY
It's Armani, Saul.
SAUL
It's very nice.

Saul's not fooling anyone: he's scared, right down to his Florsheims. Danny nods to the tailor: "Give us a moment."

DANNY
Saul, you sure you're ready to do this?

Saul turns away, and when he faces Danny again, his entire aspect has changed: His features stone, his eyes icicles.

SAUL
If you ever question me again, Daniel, you won't wake up the following morning.

They exchange a long, fierce glance; Saul's eyes never waver.

DANNY
You're ready.

Danny signals Tishkoff: let's pay, and Saul immediately slumps into his old self. To a mirror, he practices...

SAUL
Hello. My name is Lyman Zerga...
(this time a little deeper)
My name is Lyman Zerga...
91

INT. LIMOUSINE - DAY

Saul's dressed completely (and immaculately) now in Armani, with his hair slicked back, a brief moustache on his lip, and impenetrably dark glasses riding the bridge of his nose. He continues to practice, his accent even deeper now and specifying no geographic origin -- could be Scottish, could be Israeli...

SAUL
My name is Lyman Zerga... My name is Lyman Zerga...

Danny passes him an envelope full of $100 bills.

DANNY
There's a little over twenty grand there, Saul. Try to make it last.

Saul pats down his pockets for something he can't find...

SAUL
You seen my...
DANNY
(handing him Rolaids)
Bought you a fresh roll.

The limo pulls to a stop, and outside there is a flurry of FOOTSTEPS before Saul's door swings open, and Turk and Virgil (both costumed as bodyguards) stand waiting for him.

VIRGIL
Mr. Zerga, we're here.
DANNY
Good luck, Lyman.
SAUL
(hesitates, then gets out)
Luck is for losers.
92

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - DAY

Saul, as Lyman Zerga, makes as low-profile an entrance into the Bellagio as he can with bodyguards preceding and trailing him. He approaches a V.I.P CONCIERGE...

V.I.P. CONCIERGE
Good afternoon, sir. How can I be of service?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 56.

SAUL
My name is Lyman Zerga. I'd like a suite, please.
V.I.P. CONCIERGE
Do you have a reservation with us?
SAUL
(long glare at him)
I don't make reservations.

A longer glance at Lyman's bodyguards tells the Concierge this is not a man to be denied. As he jumps to it...

A93 INT. OUTSIDE RESTAURANT'S ENTRANCE - DAY A93

Outside a restaurant's entrance, Rusty and Linus sit before two slot machines, idly dropping in quarters as they watch Saul receive the royal treatment.

RUSTY
Okay. Tell me about Benedict.
LINUS
The guy is a machine.
93

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - DAY (SUPER SLOW MOTION)

TERRY BENEDICT emerges from a Town Car and, from his haircut to his smile to his pant-cuffs, he is effortless perfection. He is Vegas royalty, yet he denies eye contact to no man. He strides into his casino and, appearing behind a pillar, Linus follows him in.

LINUS (V.O.)
He arrives at the Bellagio every day at two p.m. Same Town Car, same driver. Remembers every valet's name on the way in. Not bad for a guy worth three-quarters of a billion.
94

INT. BELLAGIO - ELEVATOR BAY (SUPER SLOW MOTION)

The doors open, and Terry Benedict steps out. Linus watches from a craps table.

LINUS (V.O.)
Offices are upstairs. He works hard, hits the lobby floor at seven on the nose.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 57.

95

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT (SUPER SLOW MOTION)

From a balcony, Benedict stands overlooking the casino floor. His CASINO MANAGER approaches and they confer.

LINUS (V.O.)
Spends three minutes on the floor with his casino manager.
RUSTY (V.O.)
What do they talk about?
LINUS (V.O.)
All business. Benedict likes to know what's going on in his casinos. There's rarely an incident he doesn't know about or handle personally.
96

INT. HIGH ROLLERS' ROOM (SUPER SLOW MOTION)

Benedict works the room. He speaks to a Japanese High Roller in Japanese, to a Swiss in German, etc.

LINUS (V.O.)
He spends a few minutes gladhanding the high rollers. He's fluent in Spanish, German and Italian, and he's taking Japanese lessons, getting pretty good at it. He's out by seven-thirty, when an assistant hands him a black portfolio. Contents: the day's take and new security codes. Then he heads to the restaurant.

Indeed, as Benedict makes his exit, an assistant hands him a black portfolio.

97

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - OUTSIDE RESTAURANT

Rusty and Linus watch the entrance: No one enters.

LINUS
Give him another ten seconds.

Around the corner comes Benedict, carrying his black portfolio.

LINUS
As I said: a machine.
RUSTY
And that portfolio contains the codes to all the cage doors?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 3/30/01 58.

LINUS
Two minutes after they've been changed, he's got 'em in hand.
(beat)
I'll tell you: you guys picked a helluva target. He is as smart and ruthless as they come. The last guy caught cheating here, Benedict not only sent him up for ten years, he got the bank to seize the guy's home and bankrupted --
RUSTY
-- his brother-in-law's tractor dealership, I heard.
LINUS
He doesn't just go after your knees, he goes after your livelihood. And everyone-you- ever-met's livelihood.
RUSTY
You scared?
LINUS
You suicidal?
RUSTY
Only in the morning.
(beat)
Now what?
LINUS
Now comes the girl... if she comes in after he does, that means they're in a snit.
RUSTY
Where's she come from?
LINUS
The museum downstairs. She's the curator there. Wait... here she is. You'll like this.

Rusty looks up as...

... a beautiful woman (the one Danny saw on Benedict's arm in the New York Times photo) appears. Elegantly dressed, a knockout, she moves very much in her own private space. And Rusty's face just about drops at the sight of her.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 3/30/01 58A.

LINUS
I don't know if we can use her yet. I haven't even caught her name.
RUSTY
Tess.
LINUS
What?
RUSTY
(looks very certain about this, very certain and very upset)
Her name is Tess.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 59.

98

EXT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Construction continues into the wee hours.

99

INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

A facsimile of the Bellagio vault sprouts into shape. Livingston fixes a security camera in a corner, then matches its image (of Frank staple-gunning floorboard into place) to a security tape of the real McCoy.

On the other side of the garage, Turk and Virgil go to work on their newly-purchased vans, with wrenches and blow torches. Tishkoff recognizes a gasket Virgil handles.

TISHKOFF
This looks familiar. Where'd you get this?
VIRGIL
Off your Rolls.
TISHKOFF
Danny! Tell 'em not to touch the Rolls!

Overlooking the whole enterprise is Danny, grinning from ear to ear, happy in his work. He checks a stopwatch in his hand as...

... the false top to the cash cart before him flies open, revealing Yen within, his arms, legs and torso folded into a three-by-four foot space. He whips an air hose from his mouth and inhales deeply. Danny checks his watch.

DANNY
29:47. Everything okay in there?

Yen responds. Of course, Danny doesn't understand him. But Rusty does, appearing behind him.

RUSTY
But what doesn't beat the shit out of being a circus performer?

Danny turns to Rusty: he looks very, very serious.

100

EXT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Danny and Rusty adjourn from the warehouse.

DANNY
What is it?
RUSTY
Tell me this isn't about her. Or I'll walk off the job right now.
(off Danny's reaction)
Tess. She's with Terry Benedict now. Tell me this isn't about screwing the guy who's screwing your wife.
DANNY
Ex-wife.
RUSTY
Tell me.
DANNY
It's not. About that. Entirely.

A beat.

DANNY
You said you needed a reason. Well, this is mine.
(beat)
When we started in this business, we had three rules. We weren't gonna hurt anybody. We weren't gonna steal from anybody didn't have it coming. And we were gonna play the game like we had nothing to lose. Well, I lost something. Someone. That's why I'm here.

A beat.

RUSTY
Here's the problem: we're stealing two things now. And when push comes to shove, if you can't have both, which are you gonna choose? And remember: Tess doesn't divide eleven ways.

A beat.

DANNY
If things go to plan, I won't be the one who has to make that choice.

The two men stand quietly for a moment.

DANNY
How'd she look by the way? Tess...
RUSTY
I've seen her happier.

CLOSE ON PICASSO'S WOMAN WITH GUITAR

TESS (V.O.)
'Radiant' is the word. Absolutely radiant.
101

INT. BELLAGIO ART GALLERY - DAY

The painting hangs under a portrait lamp on a wall between a van Gogh and a Monet.

At a distance, admiring it, are Tess, the SELLER and the seller's AIDE-DE-CAMP. A staff photographer and other personnel mill nearby.

Off to the side, in a sharp blazer, Tess stands transfixed by the painting.

TESS
He painted it in the summer of 1912, after the break-up with Fernande Olivier.
SELLER
She must have put him through hell.
TESS
You can see the conflict. He makes her both erotic and grotesque. He's hopelessly drawn to her, and yet she drives him crazy.
AIDE-DE-CAMP
(checking his watch)
Mr. Santaniello has an early flight. Do you think Mr. Benedict will be late?
TESS
Mr. Benedict is never late.

Just then the double doors to the gallery swing open, and Terry Benedict enters, right on time.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 5/31/01 62.

He is elegant, beaming, commanding. All that's missing is a blare of trumpets.

BENEDICT
Am I late?
TESS
Not at all, Mr. Benedict.
(greeting him)
Allow me to introduce to you Mr. Jean Santaniello.
BENEDICT
(to Seller)
Mr. Santaniello, I apologize if I kept you. I had to iron out a few issues with my fight promoter. I gave him an unlimited budget, and he exceeded it.
SELLER
I understand it's going to be a hell of a fight.
BENEDICT
We hope.

Tess angles Benedict toward the painting.

TESS
Here it is.

Benedict moves toward the painting, and as he does he catches Tess in his glance, and his smile deepens.Then:

BENEDICT
Magnificent! I've been following her for fifteen years now. At last I've made her a home.
(to Tess)
All the arrangements and so forth...
SELLER
Done. She's yours.
BENEDICT
Not mine. She belongs to everyone who comes into my hotel. Isn't that right, Ms. Ocean?
TESS
Yes, Mr. Benedict.
BENEDICT
She's lovely, isn't she?
(as the Seller is confused; Benedict specifies painting)
I can't be the only one who was after her.
SELLER
You're the only one who met my price.
BENEDICT
Ah, but this... You can't put a price on beauty. But I shouldn't philosophize. I own casinos, after all.
AIDE-DE-CAMP
Can we get a quick shot? Mr. Santaniello has a plane to catch.
BENEDICT
Of course, of course.

Tess understands: she is not to be part of the photo. Benedict and the Seller pose together and...

Flash!

102

INT. BELLAGIO ART GALLERY - LATER

The Seller exits with the Aide-De-Camp in tow. Benedict remains, enthralled by the painting. Tess appears beside him.

TESS
You like it?
BENEDICT
I like that you like it.
(beat)
I have some bad news from the world of high fashion. It seems Mike Tyson will be wearing red on Saturday night. Red trunks with a white stripe.
TESS
Oh?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 64.

BENEDICT
And you, as I recall, will be wearing a red Donna Karan? And when the TV cameras pick us up in the front row, that red dress...
TESS
I see.
BENEDICT
He's a charming man, but no one's going to be watching him when they can make a study of you. I've asked Paolo to find three or four things for you to try. I hope you're not too disappointed.

She is, but she buries it.

BENEDICT
Are you sure?

She nods, smiles faintly.

BENEDICT
I'll see you tonight.

Instinctively she leans in to kiss him. He recoils ever so slightly.

TESS
What? We're alone.

He lets his eyes wander along the length of the ceiling, over all the eye-in-the-sky cameras hidden there.She follows his look.

BENEDICT
In my hotels, there's always someone watching.

But he kisses her anyway.

TESS
I'll see you tonight.

He glances once more on the Picasso as he moves away.

BENEDICT
Actually, I do like it.

And Tess remains, thinking: he's rich, he's handsome and wooing, but is she happy?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 65.

thru thru

106

INT. HIGH ROLLERS' ROOM - NIGHT

Quiet, elegant, tense. One table is operating only, in the corner, and at it Saul, as Lyman Zerga, furtively peels at the roll of Rolaids and slips one in his mouth.

HIGH ROLLER #1 Weak stomach, Mr. Zerga?

SAUL
I don't believe in weakness. It costs too much. I don't believe in questions, either.

This shuts the High Roller up fast. Saul looks up from the table, just perceptibly, to spot Terry Benedict, on his way in, right on schedule. He approaches the PIT BOSS by the entrance.

BENEDICT
Eddie. Anything for me?
PIT BOSS
Mr. Zerga, sir. Lyman Zerga. In the third position. Wishes to speak with you privately.
BENEDICT
Who is he?
PIT BOSS
Businessman of some kind, working mostly in Europe. He's very vague, but I asked around. Word is he deals primarily in arms. One of the biggest.
BENEDICT
Zerga? Never heard of him.
PIT BOSS
Yessir. That's why I don't doubt it.
BENEDICT
He's staying here?
PIT BOSS
Checked in two nights ago, sir. He's in the Mirador suite.
BENEDICT
How's he doing?
PIT BOSS
Up. Almost forty grand.
BENEDICT
(knowing he can't duck this)
Good for him...
107

INT. BELLAGIO - RESTAURANT - SAME TIME

Tess Ocean sits in a booth and sips at a glass of wine and checks her watch: Benedict is late or very close to being so...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 67.

... when a pair of hands slips over her shoulders and starts to caress her arms.

TESS
(without looking at him)
You're thirty seconds late. I was about to send out a search party...
(recognizing the hands, she turns, stunned)
Danny...
DANNY
(standing over her, grinning)
Hello, Tess.
TESS
(thrilled and petrified and stunned to see him, but outraged mostly)
What are you doing here?
DANNY
I'm out.
TESS
You're out.
DANNY
Of prison. You remember. The day I went for cigarettes and never came back. You must have noticed.
TESS
I don't smoke.
(as he sits)
Don't sit --
DANNY
(but he does)
They said I'd paid my debt to society.
TESS
Funny, I never got a check.

Danny smiles. Tess stares daggers.

TESS DANNY

You can't stay. It's good to see you.

DANNY
You're not wearing your ring.

A beat.

TESS
I sold it. And I don't have a husband. Or didn't you get the papers?
DANNY
My last day inside.
TESS
I told you I'd write.

Danny reaches his hand (ringed) for hers (ringless), but she removes it from the table.

TESS
Danny. Go. Now. Before...
DANNY
Benedict?

She freezes: Danny knows. He smiles: it's okay. Then, to a passing waiter:

DANNY
(his fingers two inches apart)
Whiskey and --
(then one inch apart)
-- whiskey.
TESS
Danny...
DANNY
You're doing a great job curating the museum.

She sighs, exasperated.

DANNY
The Vermeer is quite good. Simple but vibrant. Although his work definitely fell off as he got older.
TESS
Remind you of anyone?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 69.

DANNY
And I still get Monet and Manet confused. Which one married his mistress?
TESS
Monet.
DANNY
Right. Manet had syphilis.
TESS
They also painted occasionally.

A beat.

DANNY
You don't know how many times I played this conversation out in my head the last two years.
TESS
Did it always go this poorly?
DANNY
Yes.
TESS
Sounds frustrating.
DANNY
You were never easy.
(as she shrugs)
Okay. I'll make this quick. I came here for you. I'm gonna get on with my life, and I want you with me.
TESS
You're a thief and a liar.
DANNY
I only lied about being a thief. But I don't do that anymore.
TESS
Steal?
DANNY
Lie.
TESS
I'm with someone now who doesn't have to make that kind of distinction.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 03/20/01 70.

DANNY
No, he's very clear on both.
TESS
Nice. Work on that for two years, too?
DANNY
Year and a half.

A light smile from Tess.

TESS
Do you know what your problem is?
DANNY
I only have one?
TESS
You've met too many people like you.
(then)
I'm with Terry now.
DANNY
Does he make you laugh?
TESS
He doesn't make me cry.
108

INT. HIGH ROLLERS' ROOM - SAME TIME

At the table, Saul bets heavily for the bank. Benedict approaches, stands off to the right, watching.

HIGH ROLLER
(to Saul, noticing his heavy bet)
You don't want to get in the hole too heavy to this Benedict. A friend of mine once borrowed a hundred g's from the guy. Two months went by, Benedict hadn't heard from him, he calls my friend up, asks 'Where's my money?' I'll get to it when I get to it,' my friend says. Half hour later Benedict's in my friend's hotel room, dangling him off his 10th floor balcony by his feet. 'You gonna get to it now?'

High Roller turns over a nine. Saul wins.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 03/20/01 70A.

108 CONTINUED: (A1) 108

FRANK
Bank wins -- natural nine.

Benedict steps forward.

HIGH ROLLER
Hiya, Terry.
BENEDICT
Mr. Weintraub. How's everything?
HIGH ROLLER
Eh. They put too much grenadine in my Shirley Temple.
BENEDICT
And here I thought you were drinking vodka.
(turning attention to Saul)
Mr. Zerga.
SAUL
Mr. Benedict. I recognize you from the TV. You know, nine casinos out of ten, owner comes up in the middle of the hand to ask me what I want. I respect your waiting.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/01 71.

BENEDICT
You're the guest, sir.
SAUL
And I have to impose on your hospitality. Can you sit in for a hand?
BENEDICT
I'd love to, Mr. Zerga, but the gaming board would feed me to my white tigers.
SAUL
That's a shame. You're the king of Vegas and you have to play craps in the alley.
BENEDICT
No shame at all. Reminds me of my youth.

CORNER - MOMENT LATER

Benedict and Saul are huddled in a corner.

SAUL
The fight is Saturday, is it not?
BENEDICT
Yes. I can get you seats...
SAUL
No, no. Hand-to-hand combat doesn't interest me. I have a package arriving here Saturday evening. A black briefcase, standard size, the contents of which are very valuable to me.
BENEDICT
I'd be happy to put it in the house safe for you.
SAUL
The house safe is for brandy and grandmother's pearls. I'm afraid I need something more secure.
BENEDICT
I can assure you, the house safe is utterly...
SAUL
(his looks stops Benedict)
I can assure you, Mr. Benedict, your generosity in this matter will not go overlooked. Now: what can you offer me besides the safe?

Saul's eyes are pure steel: he is not a man familiar with being denied. And Benedict recognizes that fact.

109

INT. BELLAGIO - RESTAURANT - SAME TIME

TESS
See, the kind of people you steal things from, they have insurance to compensate them. They get made whole again. I had to leave New York to get away from what happened. How do I get my five years back, Danny?
DANNY
You can't. But what you can do is not throw away another five years.
TESS
You don't know anything about --
DANNY
(leaning in)
Listen, you don't love me anymore, you want to make a life with someone else? Fine, I'll have to live with that. But not him.
TESS
Spoken like a true ex-husband.
DANNY
I'm not joking, Tess.
TESS
I'm not laughing.
(beat)
You have to admit there's a conflict of interest when you give me advice about my love life.

Danny exhales and leans back.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 73.

DANNY
Yes. But that doesn't mean I'm wrong.

She looks at him, and maybe part of her knows that he isn't. She looks down at his ring, somewhat wistful. He sees her looking at it.

TESS
Do you remember what I said to you when we first met?
DANNY
You said: you better know what you're doing.
TESS
Do you? Now? Because -- truly -- you should walk out the door if you don't.
DANNY
I know what I'm doing.
BENEDICT
What are you doing?

Terry Benedict is hovering over them, fresh from his meeting with Saul.

DANNY
Catching up.
TESS
Terry, meet my ex-husband...
DANNY
(extending his hand)
Danny Ocean.
BENEDICT
(taking it)
Mr. Ocean.
(to Tess)
Forgive me for being late. A guest required my attention.
TESS
Danny was just walking through the restaurant and spotted me.
BENEDICT
Is that right?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 74.

DANNY
I was shocked myself. Imagine the odds.
BENEDICT
'Of all the gin joints in all the world...'
(beat)
You've been in prison until recently, isn't that right? How does it feel to be out?
DANNY
About the same. Everything you want is still on the other side.
BENEDICT
There's the human condition for you.
TESS
Terry, Danny was just about to...
DANNY
I just wanted to say hello. For old time's sake.
BENEDICT
Stay for a drink, if you like.
TESS
He can't --
DANNY
(simultaneously)
-- I can't.

An awkward silence. Benedict takes Tess's hand in his.

BENEDICT
Well, then I don't imagine we'll be seeing you again, Mr. Ocean.
DANNY
You never know.
BENEDICT
I know everything that happens in my hotels.
DANNY
So I should put those towels back.
BENEDICT
The towels you can keep.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 75.

DANNY
(smiles, rises)
Good seeing you, Tess.
TESS
Take care, Danny.

Danny goes. When he's out the door...

TESS
I'm sorry --
BENEDICT
(like lightning)
Don't be.

110 OUTSIDE RESTAURANT 110

MOVING WITH Danny as he exits, his fingers snapping, he saw the mist in Tess's eyes just now, he knows he's got a fighting chance with her, but what he does not know is...

... Linus is tailing him, ten steps back. He stops, glances back at the restaurant quizzically, then continues following Danny.

111

INT. BASHER TARR'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY

Nobody lights a match, this place is a powder keg. Basher sits on his bed, surrounded by combustibles, whittling and polishing a plastic explosive into an emerald shape. There's a KNOCK at the door...

MAID (O.S.)
House cleaning.
BASHER
(eyes never leave his work)
Just jumping into the shower, can you come back later?

The maid moves on, on TV: A Reporter broadcasts live...

REPORTER (V.O.)
We're here at the historic Paradiso Hotel and Casino, once the prize resort of Las Vegas, now seconds away from demolition...

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112

EXT. PARADISO HOTEL (ON STRIP) - DAY

Just down the block from the Terry Benedict Trinity stands (for a few remaining moments) the edifice of the Paradiso, Reuben Tishkoff's bankrupted hotel-casino.

A crowd has gathered to witness its destruction: Terry Benedict, for one, his finger on the button and his face in the spotlight; Tess another, standing (near)by her man; Danny, too, hidden within the masses, eyes fixed on his ex; and Linus, who keeps a steady bead on Danny.

REPORTER
... and here's Reuben Tishkoff, former owner of the Paradiso, come to bid farewell to his fabled resort and wish Terry Benedict all the best with his future plans for the property...

Terry greets Reuben before the TV cameras and newspaper reporters, and everyone's smiling and shaking hands, but behind those smiles and under their breaths...

BENEDICT
Good to see you.
REUBEN
Go shit in your mouth.

Tess, her eyes roaming the crowd, finds a pair staring back at her: Danny's. She holds his glance a moment -- long enough for both Linus and Benedict to notice -- before turning away, to...

... Benedict, who puts his public smile back on and steps up to a podium alongside MIKE TYSON and LENNOX LEWIS, and together they all put their hands on "the plunger" and Benedict leans into a microphone...

BENEDICT
I hope there's as much dynamite in the Paradiso as there will be in this Saturday's fight.

... and -- WHOOMPH -- the PLUNGER comes down and -- write your own onomatopoeia here -- the PARADISO IMPLODES. Reuben wipes a tear from his eye.

REUBEN
G'bye, honey...
113

INT. BASHER TARR'S HOTEL ROOM - SAME TIME

As the Paradiso crumbles outside his window, the lights and TV in his room flicker and go out.

BASHER
Shit.

As he scrambles out the door, making sure to post a "Do Not Disturb" sign...

RUSTY (V.O.)
Saturday day is yours. Do whatever you like with it.
114

INT. TISHKOFF'S - GAME ROOM - NIGHT

FROM ABOVE, SLOWLY DESCENDING: Ten of our eleven (Basher is missing) surround the model of the three casinos. Rusty leads everyone in a run-down of the heist...

RUSTY
Call is at five-thirty. Makeup and costume. Saul's package arrives at seven-fifteen, and Linus grabs our codes. All goes well there and we're a go. Seven- thirty Virgil and Turk deliver Yen and we're committed. From that point, we have thirty minutes to blow the power or he suffocates.

We DESCEND ONTO the miniature of the vault, then--

DISSOLVE TO:
115

INT. BELLAGIO VAULT - NIGHT

FROM ABOVE, DESCENDING STILL: This is the Real Deal. The Bellagio vault. A clock reads: 8:03.

RUSTY (V.O.)
Once the electricity goes, all entry points to the vault and its elevator will automatically lock down for two minutes. That's when we make our move...

Two guards wheel in a cash cart and leave it in the vault's center and march out again, closing the thick metal door behind them. When the vault LOCKS CLICK...

... We STOP DESCENDING, just above the cash cart.There is silence for a spell, the lights flicker out, then...

... the false top of the cart springs open, revealing Yen within, folded neatly.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 78.

He inhales deeply, then slowly unspools himself from the cash cart until, at last, he crouches atop it. He takes in the room: vacant and silent.

Except for Rusty, who walks right by him, incongruously.

RUSTY
Okay: they've put you in the middle of the room, far from everything. You have to get from here to the door without touching the floor. What do you do?

A WIDER ANGLE reveals we're...

116

INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

The Bellagio vault has been fully reproduced here, and what we've been watching has been a trial run. Ten of the eleven (Turk and Virgil in guard costumes, Basher is still missing) watch from offstage, like a film crew watching a dress rehearsal.

FRANK
Fin says he shorts it.
LIVINGSTON
Make it a sawbuck.

From a dead squat, Yen leaps, hands first, from the cash cart to a ledge five yards away, and grips it safely with both hands without touching the floor. From this position, he'll inch his way to a counter, then, to the door...

Frank pays up. Behind him, a DOOR SLAMS, and he turns to see Basher, at last. Sniffing the air, he double-takes -- Basher's covered head-to-toe in sewage.

BASHER
(and he's not happy)
We're in deep shit.
117

EXT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Linus hoses Basher off, his accent angry and thick as he spits out water and the story of his afternoon and if nobody understands a word he's saying, that's okay...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 79.

BASHER
The damn demo crew didn't use a coaxial lynch to back the mainline! Onioned the mainframe couplet!

Reuben leans into Livingston...

REUBEN
You understand any of this?
LIVINGSTON
I'll explain later.
BASHER
Blew the backup grid one by one! Like dominoes!
DANNY
(as he hardly understands this either)
Basher. What happened?
118

FLASHBACK - INT. VEGAS SEWERS - THAT AFTERNOON

A cabal of city engineers investigates subterranean fuse boxes, and Basher tails them, hiding near a waterfall of effluent.

BASHER (V.O.)
They did exactly what I planned to do. Only they did it by accident. Now they know their weakness. And they're fixing it.

An ECHOING FOOTSTEP draws the attention of the city engineers, and Basher retreats into the waterfall.

119

INT. TISHKOFF'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT (PRESENT)

Basher towels off his hair...

DANNY
So...
BASHER
So unless we decide to do this job in Reno, we're screwed.

Danny rises and paces, frustrated. He's come too far for things to go awry now.

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RUSTY
We could --
DANNY
By tomorrow?

Danny keeps pacing; Rusty hangs his head and thinks; Basher dries his hair.

BASHER
(an idea occurs to him)
We could use a pinch.

Danny stops; Rusty looks up.

DANNY
What -- is a pinch?
120

INT. LAB - DAY

Scientists demonstrate the pinch, a lithium wire in a glass vacuum tube the size of a small refrigerator.

BASHER (V.O.)
A pinch is the equivalent of a cardiac arrest for any broad-band electrical circuitry. Or better yet: A pinch is a bomb... but without the bomb. Every time a nuclear weapon detonates, it unleashes an electromagnetic pulse which shuts down any power source within its vicinity. That tends not to matter in most cases because the nuclear weapon destroys everything you might need power for anyway. Now a pinch creates a similar electromagnetic pulse, but without the headache of mass destruction and death. So instead of Hiroshima, you get the Seventeenth Century.

A121 INT. TISHKOFF'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT A121

RUSTY
For how long?
BASHER
About ten seconds.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 81.

A121 CONTINUED: A121

DANNY
Could a pinch take out the power of an entire city? Like, I don't...
BASHER
Las Vegas?
(beat)
But there's only one pinch in the world big enough to handle it.

Danny and Rusty trade a look: They have their answer.

DANNY
Where?
BASHER
(a beat, then balefully)
Pasadena.

B121 EXT. CAL TECH CAMPUS - NIGHT B121

Headlights hit a sign: "Cal Tech. HIGH-SECURITY AREA. KEEP OUT." A white VAN SHOOTS PAST it.

122

INT. WHITE VAN - NIGHT

Turk and Virgil man the front seats as Danny, Basher, Yen and Linus huddle in the back. Basher and Yen both prepare equipment for their raid: hooks and a rope for Yen, a small blowtorch and a drill for Basher.

DANNY
(to Basher and Yen)
You two ready?

They nod and, with Danny, start out the van's rear door. Linus starts to follow but...

DANNY
What are you doing?
LINUS
Coming with you.

Danny smiles and shakes his head.

LINUS
(furious)
But...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 82.

The van door slams in his face.

123

EXT. LABORATORY - AT PERIMETER DOOR - NIGHT

Danny picks a lock, then he, Yen, and Basher disappear into the lab's interior.

124

INT. WHITE VAN

Linus twiddles his thumbs, tired of being seated at the kids' table. Meanwhile, up front, another Mensa meeting has been called to order...

VIRGIL
Are you a man?
TURK
Yes. Nineteen.
VIRGIL
Are you alive?
TURK
Yes. Eighteen.
VIRGIL
Evel Knievel.
TURK
Shit! Okay, your turn...

SAME SCENE - LATER

VIRGIL
Co-sign squared over .0455.
TURK
No. Co-sign squared over .0415.
VIRGIL
.04-five-five.
TURK
One-five.
VIRGIL
You're so wrong.
TURK
You don't know your string theory, bitch.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 83.

SAME SCENE - LATER

After a spell of silence...

VIRGIL
Mom told me she loves me more.
TURK
She told me she was going to tell you that.

ON LINUS

TURK (O.S.)
Stop it.
VIRGIL (O.S.)
Make me.
TURK (O.S.)
Stop it.
VIRGIL (O.S.)
Make me.

They can be heard WRESTLING. Linus has had enough. He sneaks out the van's back door without the Malloys hearing him.

125 AT PERIMETER DOOR 125

Linus sulks along the laboratory's perimeter, finds the door Danny pick-locked, and disappears inside.

A moment passes.

A moment passes.

And the next door opens, and Danny, Basher, and Yen appear, pinch in hand -- they've succeeded. They weave a path to the van...

126

INT. VAN

Turk and Virgil are still wrestling as the trio appears. Danny, Basher and Yen pile in the back...

DANNY
We got it. Let's go.

Turk floors it, and they're off.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 84.

DANNY
Wait a minute.

Turk brakes, and they're not.

DANNY
Where's Linus?

Everyone realizes: he's not here. Just then:

SIRENS and ALARMS and lights come to life. Uh-oh.

Danny spins to look out the back of the van, Basher by his side. His eyes scan the compound, then:

DANNY
There he is.

DANNY'S POV

of the lab, and its beveled-glass stairwell. Linus scrambles up its steps, a flight ahead of a duo of chasing guards. As he ascends out of sight...

Danny shifts his focus to -

DANNY'S POV

The other side of the building, and two more guards arriving on the roof and moving toward the staircase: Linus will be trapped.

BACK TO SCENE

Danny, Basher, and Yen squat side-by-side-by-side, watching all this. Yen makes a colorful observation about Linus's predicament; of course, no one understands it.

VIRGIL (O.S.)
One of us should help him.
BASHER
(who speaks Danny's mind)
Then there'll be two of us who need saving.
DANNY
He knows where we are.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 85.

DANNY'S POV

Both sets of guards appear on the rooftop, and find no Linus between them -- he's disappeared.

TURK (O.S.)
Where'd he go?

BACK TO SCENE

Danny and Basher slowly turn: Turk and Virgil crouch inches behind them, wanting to spectate as well.

TURK
(off Danny's look)
What?
(then, realizing their goof, to his brother, remonstratively)
Would you -- shouldn't someone be behind the wheel?

CRASH!

& &

129

EXT. LABORATORY - NIGHT

A second-story WINDOW EXPLODES as a desk chair flies through it, followed shortly by Linus who leaps onto a steel-mesh overhang running alongside the building.

A131 INT. VAN A131

DANNY
Alright, back it up, back it up!

Virgil leaps into the driver's seat, shifts into reverse.

B131 EXT. VAN B131

Linus runs along the overhang, then leaps down, onto the reversing van, and rolls along its roof and down its windshield.

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B131 CONTINUED: B131

THROUGH the windshield: Virgil jabs his thumb over his shoulder: get in the back.

DANNY
(appearing from the rear doors)
C'mon, c'mon...

Linus scrambles back over the van, and Danny and Yen pull him in. Virgil hits the gas for a quick getaway, but he does so before the rear doors are closed, and one of them slams shut right on Yen's hand -- CRUNCH!

YEN
Ahhh!
131

INT. WHITE VAN

as it hurtles away. Basher tends to Yen, cradling his hand, and Danny stares down Linus, breathless.

DANNY
I say stay in the van, you stay in the van, got it? 'Cause you lose focus for one second in this game, and someone gets hurt.
LINUS
(he's had just about enough of Danny's shit)
I got it.

They continue staring daggers at one another as...

A132 EXT. VAN A132

The van pulls away into the night...

JIM LAMPLEY (V.O.)
It's fight night in Las Vegas...
132

EXT. LAS VEGAS - DAY

Incoming lanes of the I-15 reflect bumper-to-bumper steel; planes in the air are stacked for five miles over the desert; even Gila monsters below seem Vegas-bound.

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JIM LAMPLEY (V.O.)
... people are flooding in from all over the country to see what has been dubbed the 'Fight to End All Fights'...
133

EXT. LAS VEGAS - DAY

JIM LAMPLEY broadcasts live from a mobbed Strip.

JIM LAMPLEY
... and even though it's still five hours 'til the opening bell, the energy here is fever-pitched.
134

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO

Every table is in play, every seat filled.

135

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - THE EYE IN THE SKY

The Bellagio's CASINO MANAGER (the one Linus spied with Benedict before) checks in with his watchers.

MANAGER
How we doing?
136

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - DAY

Livingston has moved A/V operations into Lyman Zerga's suite. As he scours the same images the watchers downstairs do, he eavesdrops on their communications through his headset.

WATCHER (V.O.)
(over Livingston's headset)
Cotton couldn't be taller.

137 IN MIRADOR SUITE BATHROOM 137

Lost in the luxury his role dictates, Saul floats in a full-sized Jacuzzi and chews on a hundred dollar cigar; Reuben, meanwhile, paces the floor, nervously.

TISHKOFF
Where are they? That's what I want to know. Where are they?
SAUL
(as Lyman)
They'll be here.
TISHKOFF
(to himself, mocking "Lyman")
'They'll be here.' Thanks a lot, Fidel.

138 AT LIVINGSTON'S CONSOLE 138

Punching up a new set of views from the Eye In The Sky, Livingston thrusts forward, alarmed by one.

LIVINGSTON
Yikes.
139

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - LOBBY - DAY

Rusty keeps watch on the hotel's side entrance.

He glances at his watch, then outside again as the white van arrives, dropping off only Linus and Danny, who slaps the van's roof before it pulls away.

As Danny and Linus enter the lobby, Rusty falls into step with them, exchanging a smile with Danny but not Linus, he still looks chastised from the car-trailer.

140

INT. ELEVATOR

Riding up...

RUSTY
You boys have a nice trip?

Rusty, smiling, looks to Linus, glowering, then to Danny. Before Danny can explain the doors part at the Mirador Suite, where Livingston greets them urgently.

LIVINGSTON
We have a problem.
141

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - ON LIVINGSTON'S LAPTOP - DAY

A mug-shot of Danny, complete with vital information: height, weight, criminal history.

LIVINGSTON
You've been red-flagged. It means the moment you step on the casino floor, they'll be watching you. Like hawks. Hawks with video cameras.
DANNY
This is a problem.

A pall falls over the room: this is more than a problem, this is disastrous. Only SAUL dares make a noise, HUMMING and SPLASHING in the next room.

RUSTY
Saul: time to get out.
SAUL (O.S.)
(as Lyman)
It's time when I say it is.
RUSTY
Now!

We hear HIM JUMP-TO-IT out of the tub...

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SAUL (O.S.)
(himself again)
I'm out.
RUSTY
(back to Danny)
You have any idea how this happened?

Before Danny can answer...

LINUS
I do. He's been chasing Benedict's woman. Got into a real snarl with him two nights ago.
(off Danny's look)
I was tailing you.
DANNY
Who told you to do that?

Before Linus can answer...

RUSTY
I did.
(he and Danny hold a stare)
I knew you couldn't leave Tess alone.
TISHKOFF
Who's Tess?
DANNY
My wife.
RUSTY
Ex-wife.
SAUL
(appearing in a bathrobe)
Tess is here?
RUSTY
(eyes still on Danny)
I'm sorry. I didn't know if it would sting you, but it did.
(the most difficult words he's ever had to say)
You're out, Danny.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 91.

TISHKOFF
He's out?!
RUSTY
It's that or we shut down right now. His involvement puts us all at risk.

Danny and Rusty face off, furious with each other.

DANNY
This isn't your call.
RUSTY
You made it my call. When you put her ahead of us. You made it mine.
DANNY
This is my job.
RUSTY
Not anymore.

Danny stares daggers at Rusty. But he can see: everyone in the room is on Rusty's side. Defeated, he stalks out of the room, onto a balcony, but not without staring down Linus.

TISHKOFF
But, but... he can't just be out. Who's gonna take his place?

Rusty turns to Linus.

RUSTY
Kid, you up for it?

Linus's eyes drift to Danny outside -- whatever acrimony he felt before, he never meant to kick Danny off the job. He nods, half-cocksure/half-scared-pissless: he's up for it.

RUSTY
(to Livingston)
Find everyone else. Let 'em know the change in plan. Curtain goes up at seven.

Livingston exits. Everyone else in the room staggers about, like witnesses after an execution. Rusty steps out onto the balcony, perhaps to console Danny, but (as Linus watches them from inside) their words cannot be heard.

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SAUL
Tess is with Benedict now?
(as nobody responds)
She's too tall for him.

& &

144

INT. BENEDICT'S SUITE - DRESSING ROOM - NIGHT

Tess, readying herself for the big evening, meets her own glance in a dressing mirror, then spots Benedict in its reflection, pacing the bedroom behind her.

BENEDICT
(on phone)
Yes. Yes. No. Very much no.
(beat)
Then inform Mr. Levin he'll find a better view of the fight in front of his television. Surely he must have H.B.O.

Hanging up, Benedict approaches her, puts his hands on her shoulders...

BENEDICT
What are you thinking about?
TESS
You.

She smiles at him in the mirror. His glance in it, turns from her to himself.

145

INT. EXECUTIVE ELEVATOR

Riding down, Terry Benedict checks his watch. The elevator doors open and...

146

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - ELEVATOR BAY

... he steps onto his casino's floor, the king of Las Vegas.

The time is 7:00.

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147 ON BALCONY OVERLOOKING CASINO FLOOR 147

Benedict meets his casino Manager, according to schedule.

BENEDICT
Any sign of Ocean?
MANAGER (WALSH)
Not in a couple hours. You want him out? I can bounce him from the state for parole violation if you like.
BENEDICT
(shakes his head)
Put a guy on him. He's here for a reason. I'd like to know what it is. But if he comes anywhere near Tess, take it to the next level.
MANAGER
Bruiser?

Benedict nods, goes on his way.

148 AT CASINO ENTRANCE 148

Saul, as Lyman Zerga, stands ramrod straight, looking through sliding glass doors out at the valet station.

From behind, Terry Benedict approaches, two security guards walking half a pace behind him. Saul spots him in the glass's reflection; he does not turn.

SAUL
Mr. Benedict.
BENEDICT
Mr. Zerga. It's a very busy night for me. Are we on schedule?
SAUL
I have no reason to suspect otherwise. My couriers should be here momentarily.

A beat as Benedict studies Saul.

BENEDICT
It's a nice evening. Shall we wait outside?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 94.

149

POV THROUGH BINOCULARS - ON BELLAGIO VALET AREA

Benedict and Saul emerge, guards positioned around them.

TURK (V.O.)
They're in position.
LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
(over STATIC)
Okay. We're a go.
150

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - VALET AREA - SUNSET

A white, unmarked van pulls in from the street and races up to the curb where Saul and Benedict wait.

Turk Malloy gets out the passenger's side, a briefcase handcuffed to his wrist, as Virgil comes around from the driver's side, both of them dressed in their bodyguard suits.

TURK
Mr. Zerga. A gift from Mr. Hesse.

Turk extends the briefcase to Saul, so that they both clasp the handle, as Virgil produces a key, unlocks the cuff on Turk's wrist, transfers it to Saul's, clamps it shut, and hands Saul the key.

SAUL
Thank you, Friedrich, Gunther.

He turns, nods to Benedict, and they retreat into the hotel, the security guards and Malloys flanking them.

151

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO

Frank deals blackjack to a full table. His eyes gaze past his players to Saul, the guards and Benedict passing by.

FRANK
(as he busts)
Lookin' like a bad night for the house.

MOVING WITH Benedict as he spies out of the corner of his eye Danny, lurking at a slot machine. To one of his guards...

BENEDICT
Find Mr. Walsh. Tell him Mr. Ocean's in the west slots.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 95.

The guard goes, and Benedict continues with Saul...

BENEDICT
I'm afraid I can't allow my private security personnel inside the casino cages. I hope you don't mind...
SAUL
Of course not.

Saul turns to dismiss Virgil and Turk when...

... passing by, on his way to a sports betting window, an old RACETRACK DENIZEN happens past this cabal and, worse yet, happens to recognize Saul.

RACETRACK DENIZEN
Saul? Saul Bloom, is that you?

Saul does his best to ignore the man. But even Benedict notices: this guy seems to know Lyman Zerga.

RACETRACK DENIZEN
Saul, it's me. Bucky Buchanan, remember? From Saratoga.

At last Saul turns to face this man, with shark's eyes.

SAUL
Friedrich, Gunther.

An order: dispose of this man. Virgil and Turk pick up the Denizen by his elbows and haul him away.

SAUL
Mr. Benedict...
(gesturing to the cage; re: his briefcase-cuff)
Please: I have never enjoyed the touch of steel to my skin.

They proceed.

152 AT SLOTS 152

Danny sits in a row of octogenarians, all vacantly dropping $1 coins and pulling levers. As he watches Saul and Benedict disappear into the cage...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 96.

DING! DING! DING! DING! Four cherries. Danny smiles, a big winner, but he's got bigger pots to win tonight. He steers a neighboring senior citizen (blind as a bat) to his slot machine...

DANNY
Pops, you won.

... then slips away.

A153 INT. MIRADOR SUITE A153

Linus stands dressed in a sharp, conservative suit -- a far cry from the threadbare thief in Chicago. Rusty circles him, inspecting.

RUSTY
Where you gonna put your hands?

Linus clasps them.

RUSTY
No...

Linus goes for his pockets.

RUSTY
Not the pockets, either. And don't touch your tie. Look at me...

Linus does.

RUSTY
That how you gonna stand?

Linus shifts his balance.

RUSTY
Wrong again. I ask you a question, you have to think of the answer, where you gonna look?

Linus looks down.

RUSTY
Death. You look down, they know you're lying --

Linus looks up.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 97.

A153 CONTINUED: A153

RUSTY
-- and up they know you don't know the truth. Don't use three words when one will do, don't shift your eyes, look always at your mark but don't stare, be specific but not memorable, funny but don't make him laugh, he's gotta like you then forget you the moment you've left his sight, and for God's sakes whatever you do, don't under any circumstances --
LIVINGSTON (O.S.)
Rust, can you come here a sec?
RUSTY
(wandering off)
Sure thing.

Linus is left utterly bewildered, a thousand commandments to remember and fifteen minutes to remember them in.

153

EXT. ALLEY - DUSK

Turk and Virgil's white van whips around a corner and shoots inside...

154

INT. WAREHOUSE - SECOND VAN POV

Of which, importantly, we never see the exterior, just an air freshener hanging from the rearview mirror...

The white VAN SCREECHES to a halt inches from Basher who stands ready beside the pinch (and the now-gutted and dismantled mockup of the Bellagio vault) and faster than a NASCAR pit crew Basher, Turk and Virgil load the pinch into the white van's rear and before you can say "electromagnetic pulse" the VAN SCREECHES back out of the warehouse fully loaded.

The time is 7:16.

155

INT. BELLAGIO CAGES - EMPTY COUNT ROOM

The room is empty save for a large table. Saul places his briefcase on it, adjusts its numbered combination locks, and opens it.

Inside the case: five rows of glittering emeralds.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 98.

BENEDICT
They're very beautiful. A gift.

Saul stares at him: none of your fucking business.

BENEDICT
Can you lift them out, please?

Saul lifts the velvet tray out of the case, and Benedict pats down the case's interior. Saul replaces the tray.

BENEDICT
Alright, Mr. Zerga. I acknowledge that the case does not contain any dangerous or illicit material. I further agree to take custody of your case for a twenty-four hour period to store in our secured vault. While I cannot permit you to accompany the case to the vault...
SAUL
Why not?
BENEDICT
Insurance, for one. Security, another. And I don't trust you.

There is a KNOCK at the door, and Walsh the casino manager enters. He speaks low in Benedict's ear.

WALSH (MANAGER)
I put two plainclothes on Ocean. He's at the keno bar now.

Walsh nods, and Benedict turns back to Saul.

BENEDICT
Mr. Zerga, this is Mr. Walsh, my casino manager. If you will allow, he will arrange for your briefcase to be stored inside our vault while you watch on a security monitor.
(beat)
Those are my terms. Yes or no?

Saul and Benedict eyeball each other.

SAUL
You leave me no choice.

Saul unlocks the cuff from his wrist.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 98A.

156

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - KITCHEN ENTRANCE - NIGHT

The white van slows enough to unload Virgil and Turk, changed into waiter uniforms, and they hurry a table- clothed room service cart inside as Basher pulls away.

157

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - NIGHT

RISING FROM a spotless pair of wingtips shifting side-to- side, OVER hands flexing and stretching, UP TO Linus Caldwell. He keeps an eye on the cage door, waiting for Benedict to appear, as he tries anything to shake out his nerves. Then, from a discreet earpiece he wears, comes:

LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
Deep breaths. You'll do fine.
LINUS
(breathes deep)
Thanks.
LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
No sweat, kid. You're a rock.
(as Linus smiles, feeling good about himself)
Now don't fuck up.
158

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - ON LIVINGSTON'S MONITOR - NIGHT

Linus's smile disappears as he continues to bounce. There's a KNOCK at the door.

VOICE (O.S.) Room service.

Rusty checks through the peephole, then ushers in Turk and Virgil in costume with their room service cart.

TURK
Who ordered the penne?

Livingston raises a hand, and as Turk serves him his plate, Virgil whips off the cart's tablecloth: underneath it's the false-lid cash cart. Rusty turns to a corner.

RUSTY
You ready?

In it, Yen finishes bandaging his busted hand and nods.

159

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - THE EYE IN THE SKY

Fat and Slim sit before their monitors, feet kicked up, as behind them Walsh, Benedict, and Saul enter.

WALSH
This is our security center, where we oversee all gaming in the casino as well as our vault. You'll be able to monitor your briefcase from here.

Walsh, finding Fat and Slim as they are, coughs; the two watchers leap immediately to their feet. Benedict checks his watch.

SAUL
Don't let me keep you.
BENEDICT
Mr. Zerga...

And Benedict takes his leave...

160

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

RUSTY
Linus... you're up.
161

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - NIGHT

Linus nods, shakes out his hands some more...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 100.

LINUS
Deep breaths, deep breaths.

... and here comes Benedict, exiting the cage just as his assistant arrives with his portfolio. As he turns toward the restaurant...

LINUS
Mr. Benedict...
BENEDICT
Yes?
LINUS
(presents proper identification)
Sheldon Wills. Nevada Gaming Commission. Could I have two minutes of your time?

Benedict sighs -- his evening's been sidetracked enough already -- but...

BENEDICT
Of course. Anything for the N.G.C.

162 AT KENO BAR 162

Danny watches Benedict escort Linus toward the blackjack tables, unaware that TWO PLAINCLOTHES SECURITY GOONS watch him from across the bar, and when he turns in their direction, they look away, acting incognito, but it's not them he's turning toward...

... it's Tess, rounding a corner toward the restaurant. Danny jumps to his feet, throws a tip on the bar, and goes.

163

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

The time is 7:27.

Yen tucks himself into the cash cart's hidden compartment with a slim oxygen tank for company. Meanwhile, Rusty drills Virgil and Turk...

RUSTY
Okay: when do you make the deposit?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 101.

TURK
Not until we get your signal.
VIRGIL
Hey. What do we look like: a couple of peckerwood jackasses or something?

No one responds.

RUSTY
(turning his attention to Yen, squeezed into the cart)
Amazing: how's it feel? You alright?
(as Yen nods)
Want something to read? Magazine?

From the tangle of limbs, a middle finger protrudes to show Rusty what he can do with a magazine.

RUSTY
Okay. I'm counting down. Thirty minutes of breathing time starts... now.

On "now" a RUNNING CLOCK APPEARS ON-SCREEN, descending from 29:59. It will REMAIN there for the duration of the pre-pinch heist, jumping at times BETWEEN SCENES.

Rusty seals Yen inside the cash cart, then gives the top a tug: it's shut tight. As Virgil redresses it with the tablecloth, Turk snatches back Livingston's penne on the way to the door.

LIVINGSTON
You get no tip.
164

INT. CASINO FLOOR - 28:37

and counting. MOVING WITH Benedict and Linus into the Pit Boss's station.

LINUS
It only came to our attention this morning, Mr. Benedict. Apparently he has a record longer than my arm.
BENEDICT
If he is who you say he is.
(hailing a PIT BOSS)
Charlie. Call over Ramon Escalante.
PIT BOSS
Certainly, Mr. Benedict.

Benedict and Linus wait, side-by-side. While Linus does his best to play it cool, Benedict dips into his portfolio.

165

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - ON LIVINGSTON'S MONITOR - NIGHT

An overhead view of Benedict as he pulls out the combination to the vault, reads it, then buries it in his jacket pocket.

RUSTY
Did you make it out?
LIVINGSTON
His head blocked the last two numbers.
(into his microphone)
We missed it, Linus. You gotta grab the combination yourself.
166

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

Linus half-nods in response, and Benedict notices. Suspicious of the young man, he decides to test him.

BENEDICT
You new at the commission?
LINUS
Been there about two years.
BENEDICT
I know Hal Lindley over there. You work with him at all?
LINUS
(a pause; will he pass?)
Not since he died last year.

He passes. The Pit Boss returns with Frank in tow.

BENEDICT
Mr. Escalante. Would you come with us, please?
FRANK
What's this about?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 103.

BENEDICT
I think it's better if we talked off the floor.

Linus and Benedict lead Frank away. As they pass an elevator...

... its doors open, revealing Turk and Virgil, dressed now as security guards, pushing out the false-lid cash cart. They leave behind a pile of dishes, waiter uniforms, a tablecloth.

167

INT. RESTAURANT - 24:26

and counting. A MAITRE D' scours his reservations list, then peers up to find Reuben Tishkoff approaching, on either side of him two gorgeous young women, all blonde hair and breasts and legs, women who wouldn't give Hefner the time of day.

MAITRE D'
Good evening, Mr. Tishkoff.
TISHKOFF
Good evening, Marcel. My nieces and I would like a table. Something quiet before the fight.
MAITRE D'
I can put you at 19 in just a couple minutes.
TISHKOFF
Quick as you can.
(re: the girls)
The meter's running here.

The Maitre d' turns to his next customer: Tess. She, of course, merits a table instantly.

MAITRE D'
Good evening, Miss Ocean. Right this way...

Reuben can't help but stare as Tess passes by. His eyes linger a little too long and a little too low...

VOICE (O.S.) Hey...

Reuben pivots; it's Danny, and he strolls past Reuben and his lady friends and into the restaurant...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 104.

DANNY
Try to keep your tongue in your mouth.
TISHKOFF
(shocked to see Danny; thinks he's off the job, but covering)
Yeah, pal, well only if you take your thumb out of your...

... Reuben gets brushed from behind by the two Plainclothes Goons following Danny.

TISHKOFF
(outraged)
Hey: you have any idea who I think I am?

168 AT TESS'S USUAL TABLE 168

Just as she's sitting, Danny approaches. She goes straight at him, apoplectic.

TESS
Danny: No.
DANNY
I'll just be a moment.
TESS
I'm having you thrown out of here.

She starts past him; he grabs her arm to keep her, and she wheels on him.

TESS
You're up to something, Danny. What? And don't say you came here for me. You're pulling a job, aren't you?
DANNY
Tess...
TESS
Well, know this: no matter what it is, you won't win me back. I can't afford it.
DANNY
I just came to say good-bye.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 105.

This surprises Tess, and, truth be told, saddens her; she studies him a moment, unsure of what to say.

TESS
Oh... then... good-bye.
DANNY
Good-bye.

Danny starts for her cheek, stops to see if it's alright with her -- she, sad-eyed, does not recoil -- and then gently kisses it...

DANNY
Be good.

Danny leaves her. Tess watches him go.

TESS
(already missing him)
Good-bye, Danny.

169 AT RESTAURANT'S ENTRANCE 169

Danny runs smack into the Plainclothes Goons.

PLAINCLOTHES GOON #1 Mr. Ocean. Mr. Benedict would like to see you.

DANNY
(resignedly, these men are much too big to tangle with)
I thought he might.

The Plainclothes Goons escort Danny away, right past Reuben who frowns, concerned.

170

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO MANAGER'S OFFICE - 18:25

Frank stands at attention before Linus and Benedict. Linus, straddling a desk, takes a beeper off his belt when it pinches him. Benedict checks his watch: the fight's opening bell is growing closer and closer.

LINUS
Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Escalante.
(as Frank nods, not at all)
Or should I call you Mr. Catton?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 105A.

Frank bristles, tries not to let it show. Linus pulls out a Xeroxed mug shot and bio of him.

LINUS
You are Frank Catton? Formerly of the Tropicana, the Desert Inn and the New York State penitentiary system?
(MORE)
LINUS (CONT'D)
(as Frank remains quiet)
Your silence suggests you don't refute that.
(to Benedict)
Mr. Benedict, I'm afraid you've been employing an ex-convict. As you know, the N.G.C. strictly forbids...
FRANK
(under his breath)
Goddamn cracker...
LINUS
(a pause; he can't believe he just heard that)
Pardon me.
FRANK
(leering at Linus, simmering)
You heard me. Just 'cause a black man tries to earn a decent wage in this state...
LINUS
That has nothing to do with...
FRANK
(over him, ranting)
... some cracker cowboy like you's gotta kick him out on the street. Want me to jump down, turn around, pick a bale of cotton, won't let me deal cards, might as well call it whitejack.
LINUS
(a beat, then)
I resent your implication that race has anything to do with this.
(to Benedict)
Now, as I was saying, the Nevada Gaming Commission strictly forbids the employment of the colored...
(whoops)
... I mean...

That does it: Frank attacks Linus, lunging at the man, and as Benedict steps in to separate the two...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 3/30/01 107.

... Linus's hand dips into his tuxedo jacket and withdraws the vault combination.

FRANK
Okay, okay, I'm cool.
BENEDICT
(to Linus)
You alright?
LINUS
(a beat, then)
Yeah.
171

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

RUSTY
(hearing this)
He's got it.
(into his mike)
Virgil, Turk: deliver your package.
172

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - 14:05

Two guards stand sentry outside the cage door. Virgil and Turk move up with their cash cart, and when Virgil reaches for his keycard... it's gone.

VIRGIL
Aw, I think... Jesus. I lost my card.

The guards frown at him. A SECURITY OFFICER approaches.

SECURITY OFFICER
What's going on here?
VIRGIL
I think... Jesus! I lost my keycard.
SECURITY OFFICER
(and this, he knows, will get this guard fired)
Okay. Leave the cart. Go find it.
(to one of the sentries)
Take this cart inside.

The sentry nods, swipes his keycard, and enters with the cash cart. Turk and Virgil hesitate a moment to watch it enter, then hurry off.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 108.

173

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

On a monitor: The sentry pushes the cart down a cage corridor. On another: Saul's briefcase is escorted by another guard to the vault elevator. On another: Danny is escorted inside the cage by the Plainclothes Goons.

WALSH
There it is now.
SAUL
(beginning to sweat this a bit, nerves overtaking him)
Wonderful.

ON MONITORS

The yen-filled cash cart joins Saul's briefcase on the elevator. PULL OUT to...

174

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - 11:19

RUSTY
That's my cue.
(as he exits)
Give Basher the go.
LIVINGSTON
(into mike)
Bash, what's your status?
175

EXT. BELLAGIO PARKING LOT - MOVING WITH BASHER - NIGHT

driving the white van, listening to a books-on-tape of Jane Eyre.

LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
Bash!
BASHER
(turning Bronte down)
No need to yell.
LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
What's your status?
BASHER
I'm there.

And he SCREECHES to a halt on the parking structure's top level. Vegas can be seen in every direction.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 109.

176

INT. CAGE/HALLWAY - 08:36

and counting. Benedict exits the casino Manager's office with Linus and Frank. Benedict hails two GUARDS...

BENEDICT
Please show this man off the premises.
(to Frank)
Don't step foot in my casino again.
FRANK
(as he's led away, over his shoulder, to Linus)
Cracker.

Benedict checks his watch again: he's really running late.

BENEDICT
Mr. Wills, if you don't mind...
(as Linus forgets to respond)
Mr. Wills?
LINUS
Of course.

They start toward the exit. But halfway there...

LINUS
My beeper. I'm sorry. I forgot it.

Benedict hesitates: He's in an enormous hurry now, he's behind schedule -- he hates being behind schedule -- but leaving even a member of the Gaming Commission alone in his cage is a security risk. One glace at the cameras all about and he decides to risk it.

BENEDICT
You know how to get back out?
LINUS
Of course. Enjoy the fight.
BENEDICT
(shaking his hand, then hurrying away)
Thank you.

Linus smiles after him, withdrawing the page of combinations he lifted off the man.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 110.

177

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - 06:47

and counting. The Guards show Frank out. Frank tries to tip them...

FRANK
Thanks, fellas.

... but they snarl at him before returning inside.Frank smiles and goes on his way, his job complete.

178

INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - 06:36

Danny sits opposite two Plainclothes Goons in absolute silence, waiting.

DANNY
How much longer do you think Mr. Benedict will be?

GOON #1 Just a few minutes more.

He scans the room.

DANNY
No cameras in this room, huh? Don't want anyone seeing what happens here?

The Goons say nothing. Danny checks his watch.

DANNY
He's not coming, is he?

The Goons look at each other; Danny has called their bluff.

DANNY
Who is?

There's a KNOCK at the door, and the Goons smile: Danny's about to find out who. One Goon rises to usher in...

... the BRUISER, come to beat the shit out of Danny Ocean. The guy's at least six-six, three hundred pounds, but it's not his size that draws attention, it's his teeth...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 111.

... or the lack thereof; the Bruiser doesn't hold a single incisor, molar or bicuspid in his mouth. Gum city. And there's something really terrifying about the sight.

DANNY
I guess Mr. Benedict didn't like me talking to his girl.

The Goons shake their heads. Danny smiles at the Bruiser, and the Bruiser snarls back, showing off those gums. He rolls up his shirtsleeves, itching to tear a hole in this man. The Goons head for the door.

GOON #1 We're gonna step outside now. Leave you two alone to talk things over.

The Goons exit. Danny and the Bruiser face off. And as Danny opens his mouth to speak, Bruiser's fist flashes out and knocks him down. Danny rises, wiping a little blood from his lip.

DANNY
Jesus, Bruiser, not 'til later.
BRUISER
Sorry, Danny. I -- I forgot.
DANNY
S'okay.
(shaking it off)
How's the wife?
BRUISER
Pregnant again.
DANNY
Then we better get to work.

179 OUTSIDE INTERROGATION ROOM 179

Standing guard outside, the Goons hear PUNCHES and GROANS from inside as...

180

INT. INTERROGATION ROOM

... Danny climbs onto Bruiser's shoulders and pushes through the ceiling rafters, groaning every time Bruiser slaps his fist into his hand.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 112.

A181 INT. VAULT A181

A guard wheels in the Yen-filled cash cart, parks it in a station next to its twin, then -- as an afterthought -- plants Saul's briefcase right on top if it -- clunk -- an unforeseen obstacle to Yen's escape.

B181 INT. MIRADOR SUITE B181

LIVINGSTON
Oh shit...
181

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - 04:30

Saul witnesses this, too, and stifles a reaction.

WALSH
Does that satisfy you, Mr. Zerga?
SAUL
Yes, I'm very satisfied.
WALSH
(to Slim)
Close it up.

On the monitor, the vault door closes, but Saul looks anything but satisfied. He's sweaty, his mouth's so dry he can't swallow, and he keeps patting down his pockets for his Rolaids, without finding them.

FAT
You alright, sir?
182

INT. CAGE/HALLWAY - MOVING WITH LINUS - 04:02

as he circumspectly approaches the vault-elevator door, checking up and down hallways for guards.

183

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

On a monitor, Linus comes into view...

LIVINGSTON
Almost there, kid.
184

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

... and Saul spots him, but so does Fat...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 112A.

FAT
Who's that?

... and Saul can't handle the suspense: He grips his arm and groans and this is no ulcer problem, this is a full- fledged cardiac, and Walsh, Fat, and Slim all attend to him, their backs turned as...

185

INT. CAGE/HALLWAY - 03:42

... Linus hurries to the elevator, punching Benedict's combination into a keypad. The elevator doors open for him.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 113.

186

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

Livingston punches a few keys...

LIVINGSTON
Going to video now.
187

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

As Saul and his heart attack hold the spotlight, a security monitor flips from a shot of Linus entering the elevator to a Livingston-fed videotape of an empty lift.

WALSH
(as Saul passes out)
Call for a doctor.
188

INT. ELEVATOR - 03:15

Linus immediately reaches up to the elevator's ceiling, rips down its panel to reveal a trap door. As he starts to push it open...

... a hand yanks it free from above. It's Danny.

DANNY
You didn't really think I was gonna sit this one out, did you?
LINUS
What, didn't you trust me?
DANNY
I do now.

He reaches down and pulls Linus, wide-eyed, up to the roof of the elevator.

189

INT. MGM GRAND GARDEN ARENA - 3:00

The boxers enter the ring before a full, cheering house.

Benedict and Tess find their ringside seats, a row in front of Reuben and his "nieces."

RING ANNOUNCER
Ladies and gentlemen!!
190

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - BY CAGE DOOR - 02:56

Rusty approaches the sentry on duty at the cage door.

RUSTY
Someone called for a doctor?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 114.

191

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR - 02:21

Danny rips off his jacket and shirt to expose a rappelling line wrapped around his torso. Linus does the same.

LINUS
How'd you get here?
DANNY
Crawlspace. And I had to give away a couple mil.
LINUS
But what about -- I mean, that whole thing with Rusty...

Danny just smiles at him.

A192 FLASHBACK - EXT. MIRADOR SUITE - BALCONY A192

Earlier that night, just after Rusty kicked Danny off the job. As Linus watches from inside, deaf to their conversation, blind to their expressions, Danny and Rusty confer.

DANNY
You think the kid bought it?
RUSTY
Hell, I think Reuben bought it, and he knew we were screwing around.
(beat)
You sure about this?
DANNY
(nods)
Bobby Caldwell threw me into the pool first time. Least I could do is give his kid a push.

B192 INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - ABOVE ELEVATOR (PRESENT) B192

LINUS
Why'd you make me go through all this? Why not just tell me?
DANNY
Well, where's the fun in that?
(starting toward elevator shaft ladder)
C'mon: Yen's got about three minutes of air left.

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B192 CONTINUED: B192

Danny leads Linus down and around the elevator and side- by-side they crawl onto the bottom of the elevator, gripping the undercarriage of the lift to keep from falling. Meanwhile, we DESCEND QUICKLY DOWN the shaft, just to illustrate how very high up they are.

192

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - 00:53

Rusty, playing doctor, inspects Saul. At the same time, he inspects a monitor: the vault door closing with the Yen-filled cash cart and Saul's briefcase inside.

Rusty stops, listens to Saul's chest, then drops his head...

RUSTY
He's gone.

Walsh, Fat and Slim all bow their heads. At the door, two paramedics arrive with a stretcher.

WALSH
You're too late, guys. He's dead.

The first paramedic turns to his partner and admonishes him:

VIRGIL
(to Turk)
I told you to hurry.
193

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - BELOW ELEVATOR - 00:42

As Danny and Linus work, affixing suction-cupped anchors to their rappelling lines...

DANNY
Who do you like tonight?
LINUS
Huh?
DANNY
Tyson or Lewis.

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LINUS
The fight...?
(as Danny nods)
Lewis.
(as Danny shoots him a look)
You like Tyson?
(as Danny nods)
How strongly do you feel about it?
DANNY
You looking for action?
LINUS
(shrugs)
I'd go in for a buck.
DANNY
A buck it is.

And they're ready, poised at the top, looking into the abyss of an elevator shaft scattered with infrared sensors.

DANNY
(into his mike)
Livingston, we're set.

A194 INT. CASINO FLOOR - OUTSIDE CAGES A194

Rusty leads the "paramedics" out, with "dead" Saul on their gurney.

RUSTY
(into his mike)
Livingston, we're set.
194

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - 00:21

LIVINGSTON
(hearing this, into his mike)
Basher, we're set.
195

EXT. BELLAGIO PARKING LOT - TOP LEVEL - 00:17

BASHER
(fixing the pinch atop his van)
Just give me a minute.

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LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
We don't have a minute. Yen's gonna pass out in thirteen seconds.
BASHER
Then give me thirteen seconds.

And Basher leaps down to hook up the pinch's wires to his van's engine.

196

INT. MGM GRAND GARDEN ARENA - 00:10

The opening BELL RINGS -- round one. The fighters break from their corners, feinting, jabbing...

Sitting ringside: Benedict looks at Tess and smiles as she winces at the first sharp blow.

197

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - BELOW ELEVATOR - 00:05

Peering down into blackness, Danny and Linus prepare to let go any moment...

LINUS
You ever rappelled before?
DANNY
Never. You?
LINUS
Nope.
198

EXT. BELLAGIO PARKING LOT - TOP LEVEL - 00:01

Basher finishes preparations.

BASHER
(into his mike)
Ready.
LIVINGSTON (V.O.)
(over earpiece)
Then hit it.

Basher flips the switch. BOOM! A quick TREMOR, then stillness. He picks a point on the horizon, like Babe Ruth, and suddenly...

BASHER
... One...

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199 HIGH ABOVE LAS VEGAS 199

whole blocks of lights disappear. Casinos vanishing one- by-one.

FLAMINGO

Every pink light vanishes.

BELLAGIO

The fountain goes flaccid.

BASHER (V.O.)
... two, three...

NEW YORK, NEW YORK

The roller coaster stops dead; its passengers keep their arms raised, not sure what to do.

200 MGM GRAND GARDEN ARENA 200

Both fighters move in simultaneously, sweat flying, both reach back, both going for the lights-out power cut to the jaw, when... lights out.

BASHER (V.O.)
... four, five...
202

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT

Blip -- out go the infrared sensors.

DANNY
Now!

And he and Linus lean forward and fall...

203 HURTLING WITH DANNY AND LINUS 203

DOWN the elevator shaft.

Upside down, heads curled, and all we hear is the WHOOSH of their bodies in motion and the WHIRL of their CORDS UNCOILING.

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BASHER (V.O.)
... six, seven.....

And now, looking STRAIGHT DOWN, the ground is rising up fast to meet them, a flat slab of gray concrete -- fifty feet, forty feet, thirty feet, twenty...

BASHER
... eight, nine...

And SNAP -- the CORDS reach their full extension, and Danny and Linus bounce up, watching the floor recede.

LINUS
Aaaaahhhhh!
204

EXT. BELLAGIO PARKING LOT - TOP LEVEL - NIGHT

BASHER
... ten...

In the distance, lights come up again, first at the Mirage, then the MGM, gradually approaching...

205

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - BOTTOM

Coming to a rest about ten feet from the floor, Danny quickly pulls a slim blade and slashes the two coils straight across. He and Linus go tumbling to the floor as their drop lines recoil lightning fast to their elevator anchors, just before...

... the infrared lights go back on-line.

206

INT. MGM GRAND GARDEN ARENA

The lights suddenly flash back on, revealing...

... both fighters standing, and Tyson takes advantage of Lewis's disorientation and throws a sucker punch to his jaw. Down goes Lewis, and up goes the crowd, roaring.

REF
... One, two, three...

Benedict makes a quick survey; the arena is apoplectic from the blackout-knockout.

BENEDICT
What the hell was that?

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He cranes his neck, looking around the room, surveying his empire: he smells a rat. His eyes fall on Reuben behind him, but Reuben just shrugs: "I didn't pull the plug."

BENEDICT
(to himself)
The first goddamn round.
207

EXT. BELLAGIO PARKING LOT - TOP LEVEL - NIGHT

All the lights are back on, and Basher observes his achievement with great pride, his job complete.

BASHER
Viva Las Vegas.
208

INT. ELEVATOR SHAFT - BOTTOM

Linus and Danny arise from where they've fallen, clutching their heads and rubbing bruises. Danny doesn't recover as quickly.

LINUS
You alright?
DANNY
No, but you're sweet to ask.
209

INT. BELLAGIO VAULT

Lights are just flickering on here when...

... the false lid of the cash cart thrust upward slightly. It's Yen trying to get out, out of air and only now alert to Saul's heavy case resting atop him.

210

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

Livingston watches this on his monitors, just coming back on, his finger poised on a play button, as Frank comes in the door.

FRANK
Are they in?
LIVINGSTON
One second.
(a look at him)
I thought you got kicked out?

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Frank shrugs. Suddenly one of the monitors aligns itself, and Livingston presses play.

ON MONITOR A

Overhead security-cam view of the vault corridor:the three Uzi guards stand idly, on duty. And of the vault itself: Yen trying to get out of the cash cart.

ON MONITOR B

Overhead security-cam view of the vault corridor:the three Uzi guards stand idly, on duty... and in totally different positions. Of the vault: no cash cart, but no Zerga briefcase, no Yen.

LIVINGSTON

LIVINGSTON
This tape's from last night. Same guards, same...

His eyes fixing on Saul's briefcase pushing closer to the edge of the cash cart as Yen tries to free himself.

LIVINGSTON
... shift.
211

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

The room is abuzz with activity. The monitors here flicker back on, too, displaying the images from monitor B, but every watcher in the place is watching a table because...

212

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

... the floor is going nuts. After the ten seconds of darkness, all bets are off. Some players doubled-down during the blackout, others miraculously halved their bets. Consequently, Livingston's video feed switch goes unnoticed.

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214

INT. CORRIDOR/OUTSIDE VAULT

Danny and Linus pry open the elevator doors and squeeze out. Just beyond the next doorway stand...

... three UZI-CARRYING GUARDS, hovering outside the vault door and wondering what the hell just happened to the lights.

A215 INT. VAULT A215

Yen continues to push up on the cash cart lid, and the more he pushes, the more Saul's briefcase slides off. Yen stretches his hand out to grab it, but it's slid beyond his reach, to the edge of falling.

B215 INT. CORRIDOR/OUTSIDE VAULT B215

The Uzi-Carrying Guards turn their backs to the elevator shaft...

... and Linus and Danny appear in the doorway; they both snap gas pellets and slide them into the corridor.

UZI-CARRYING GUARD #1 (sniffing something) Jesus, Ron, was that you?

215 OUTSIDE VAULT CORRIDOR 215

Linus and Danny wait, Danny silently mouthing a three- count before... THUD, THUD, THUD. They peer around the corridor to find...

All three Uzi-carrying guards lie unconscious on the ground. Linus starts in, Danny holds him back...

DANNY
Not yet.
(a beat; another beat; then)
Okay.
216

INT. VAULT CORRIDOR

Danny and Linus enter, waving the faint remnants of the gas from their noses, tiptoeing past the guards' bodies.

LINUS
You think Yen made it out okay?
DANNY
I'm sure he's fine.

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A217 INT. VAULT A217

Saul's briefcase inches closer to falling off the cash cart, which of course would trigger the floor sensor and terminate this heist here and now. Yen's hand stretches farther out to grab it, pushing up just a little more on the false lid until...

... the briefcase tumbles toward the floor...

... but not before Yen snags the handcuff chain attached to it and swings it round. He's got it. That threat over, he throws open the cash cart lid and takes the biggest breath of his life.

B217 INT. VAULT CORRIDOR B217

Linus punches in the code for the door to the vault anteroom (the one he stole from Benedict). He steps back as it slides open, revealing --

-- the vault door: it is sleek and immense and impregnable.

LINUS
(jaw dropping)
Jesus...
DANNY
There's a Chinese man with a hundred sixty million dollars behind that door. Let's get him out.

Danny takes a flat hand and slaps the door hard.

217

INT. VAULT

Yen now sits perched atop the cash cart, Saul's briefcase opened beside him (he has removed half of Lyman's "emeralds"). He hears the muffled Danny's slaps and he knows: it's time for his leap. It's the same distance as the leap he made in the practice session, but this time he's only got one good hand.

218

INT. MIRADOR SUITE

Frank and Livingston watch nervously.

FRANK
Fin says he shorts it.
LIVINGSTON
No bet.

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219

INT. VAULT

Yen prepares for his leap, then springs...

... across the room, to the ledge he must grab...

... and he grabs it, but with only one hand he's slipping right away, and in a second he'll hit the sensored floor...

... but, in a flash, he spins and splits his legs, propping himself up between two walls, inches above the floor. An acrobatic wonder.

220

INT. MIRADOR SUITE

Frank and Livingston exhale.

LIVINGSTON
(wishing he had bet)
Shit.

221 OUTSIDE VAULT 221

Danny, oblivious to this close call, slaps the door again. A moment passes, then: Yen responds with a slap, too.

DANNY
Okay.
222

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

As Basher enters, Livingston and Frank watch on a monitor Linus punching in the combination he stole from Benedict as Danny unravels a thin electrical wire connected to a detonator.

FRANK
That's it?
LIVINGSTON
There's still the five pins and the floor sensor. Not much we can do about that from this side of the door. But from this side...

He punches up the image of Yen in the vault.

BASHER
... a little bit of Semtex should do the trick.

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223

INT. VAULT

Yen sets the last of Lyman's emeralds against the vault door like a plastic explosive... which, of course, it is. He affixes a detonator receiver (the size of a golf ball pencil) to it, then slaps the door twice: all set.

A224 OUTSIDE VAULT A224

Danny responds with two slaps of his own. He steps back, detonator in hand, its wires attached to the vault door.

DANNY
Counting down from twenty --
(checking watch)
-- now.

B224 INT. VAULT B224

Yen starts his retreat from the door, but gets yanked back.

His hand's bandage is caught on the door.

C224 OUTSIDE VAULT C224

DANNY
-- seventeen, sixteen, fifteen --

D224 INT. VAULT D224

Yen tries to free himself, but he can't use his other hand lest he drop to the floor. He tries gnawing at his bandage, which brings his face within inches of a plastic explosive.

E224 OUTSIDE VAULT E224

DANNY
-- eleven, ten, nine --

F224 INT. MIRADOR SUITE F224

Livingston et al. are alert to the danger.

LIVINGSTON
(into his mike)
Linus, can you read me? Linus, do not blow the door, you're about to kill Yen.

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G224 OUTSIDE VAULT G224

Linus hears nothing through his earpiece.

LINUS
-- five, four, three --

H224 INT. VAULT H224

Yen finally frees himself just as --

-- ZOOMING INTO a plastic explosive --

I-224 OUTSIDE VAULT I-224

DANNY
-- one --

He presses his detonator.

Nothing.

J224 INT. VAULT J224

Yen, still on the door, remains frozen. Trembling.

A beat.

Then, he starts to creep back, leaping onto a money shelf, then another, as far from the explosives as he can get.

K224 OUTSIDE VAULT K224

Danny presses it again. Still nothing.

LINUS
What's wrong?
DANNY
I don't know.

Linus comes over to look.

LINUS
You check the batteries?

Danny blanches. Linus shoots him a look.

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224

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

Livingston, Frank, and Basher watch the monitors in disbelief...

Saul enters, alive and dressed as himself again. His job is complete.

SAUL
Everything going okay?
225

INT. VAULT CORRIDOR - OUTSIDE VAULT

As Danny checks his batteries (the types with built-in power meters: both at zero percent), Linus ransacks the Uzi-carrying Guards' gear for replacements. He finds AA's in their flashlights.

LINUS
You know, you lose focus for one second in this game --
DANNY
-- and someone gets hurt, yeah yeah. I don't hear Yen complaining.

He takes the batteries, inserts them in his detonator, then slaps the door twice more.

A226 INT. VAULT A226

Yen catches his breath on the far end of the room.He hears the slap, rolls his eyes, and ducks out of the line of fire.

B226 OUTSIDE VAULT B226

Danny presses the detonator.

C226 INT. VAULT C226

The "EMERALDS" EXPLODE.

D226 OUTSIDE VAULT D226

Several MUTED but powerful BLASTS.

Linus inches forward, almost dreading this moment, pauses...

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D226 CONTINUED: D226

DANNY
Do it.

Linus pulls... and the door opens.

226

INT. VAULT

Danny and Linus enter. Silence. The cash carts have crumpled, and the vault gratings, blackened, have held.

DANNY
Amazing?

Linus goes to one of the racks and tentatively opens it...

Yen pops up from within, his hair on end, looking like he just dropped out of a cyclone.

YEN
(his only English)
Where the fuck you been?
227

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

Livingston, Frank, Saul, and Basher watch as the first wave of bills gets tossed onto the vault floor. Smiles all around.

SAUL
Ever been in love?
FRANK
(considers it for a moment)
No, I guess not. Not really.
SAUL
This is better.
228

INT. CASINO - OUTSIDE FIGHT ARENA

Rusty steps forward as people stream past him out of the fight arena. He dials his cell phone, listens...

229

INT. MGM GRAND GARDEN ARENA

MOVING WITH Benedict and Tess, pushing their way out through the crowd. A PHONE is RINGING nearby... again and again...

BENEDICT
You gonna answer it?
TESS
I don't have a cell phone.

They keep moving, but the RING pursues them. Finally, Benedict stops, pulls Tess's purse from her shoulder and opens it: inside, he finds a CELL PHONE, RINGING.

TESS
It isn't mine.
BENEDICT
See who's on the other end.

She takes the phone, activates it.

TESS
Hello?
RUSTY (V.O.)
May I have a word with Mr. Benedict, please?

Tess looks up, confused.

TESS
It's for you.

Benedict takes the phone.

BENEDICT
Who the hell is this?

ON RUSTY

in the distance, at the arena's exit, unseen by Benedict or Tess, on the phone...

RUSTY
The man who's robbing you.
230

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

Benedict enters, and fear enters with him. And, of course, Tess. As the room buzzes with activity, he keeps the cell phone pressed to his ear.

BENEDICT
What the hell is going on down there in the vault?
FAT
Nothing, sir. All normal.
BENEDICT
Show me.

Fat points to the security-cam view of the vault corridor and vault -- Livingston's tape.

FAT
All quiet.
BENEDICT
(on phone, venomously)
I'm afraid you're mistaken.
231

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

Frank, Basher and Saul watch over Livingston's shoulder as this phone conversation is broadcast over a small speaker.

RUSTY (V.O.)
You're watching your monitor? Okay, keep watching.

Livingston punches in numbers...

232

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY -

ON FAT'S MONITOR

New images suddenly appear. Three masked men in the vault throw stacks of money onto the floor; the three Uzi Guards lie bound and unconscious in the corridor.

The security center, understandably, erupts in activity.

BENEDICT
Jesus Christ...

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233

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

Rusty strolls so casually there's no reason anyone passing would suspect he was doing more than ordering a pizza.

RUSTY (V.O.)
In this town, your luck can change just that quickly.
234

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER

BENEDICT
(close to apoplectic, takes a breath and cups the phone, then barks at Walsh)
Find out how much money we have down there.

Tess, amid all this chaos, is still curious: how did that cell phone get into her handbag? And suddenly it hits her...

A235 FLASHBACK - INT. RESTAURANT - EARLIER THAT EVENING A235

DANNY
Good-bye.

Danny starts for her cheek, stops to see if it's alright with her -- she, sad-eyed, does not recoil -- and then gently kisses it...

... as he slips the cell phone into her handbag, unnoticed.

BENEDICT
(on phone)
Alright. You've proved your point. You've broken into my vault. Congratulations: you're a dead man.

Tess leaves.

RUSTY (V.O.)
Maybe.
BENEDICT
May I ask: how do you expect to leave here, hmm?

INTERCUT WITH:

235

INT. CASINO FLOOR

BENEDICT
Do you believe I'll simply allow you to parade bags full of my money out my casino doors?

A distance beyond Rusty, Tess exits the cages. She stops, puzzling over what to do, happens to spot him.

RUSTY
No. You're gonna carry it out for us.
BENEDICT
(has to laugh)
And why would I do that?
RUSTY
Take a closer look at your monitor...

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236

INT. SECURITY CENTER

Benedict does. As the three masked men stuff money into large canvas bags and mark the bags with X's, another portion of cash remains untouched, booby-trapped.

RUSTY (V.O.)
As your manager's probably reporting to you by now, you have a little over a hundred sixty million in your vault tonight.

And, as if Rusty was in the room watching, Walsh approaches with the night's cash count: $163,156,759.

RUSTY (V.O.)
You may notice: we're only packing up about half that. The other half we're leaving in your vault, booby-trapped, as a hostage.
237

INT. CASINO FLOOR

RUSTY
You let our eighty million go, and you get to keep your eighty. That's the deal. You try and stop us, we'll blow both cash loads.

He spins and -- gasp -- comes face-to-face with Tess. She stares at him directly: she knows.

RUSTY
(holding her glance)
Mr. Benedict: you can lose eighty million dollars secretly tonight or you can lose a hundred sixty million dollars publicly. It's your decision.

He cups the phone.

RUSTY
Hi.
238

INT. SECURITY CENTER

Benedict cups his phone, too, and vents his rage.He knows what he should do -- let the money go -- and he knows what he wants to do -- stop these sonsabitches.He makes his choice...

BENEDICT
(to Walsh)
Make the call.

Walsh grabs a phone, punches numbers...

VOICE (V.O.) 911. Emergency response...

239

INT. MIRADOR SUITE - NIGHT

Livingston listens in on the call...

WALSH (V.O.)
Hello, this is Mr. Walsh at the Bellagio.
240

INT. SECURITY CENTER

WALSH
We have an incident here...
BENEDICT
(uncupping his phone)
Okay. You have a deal.

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241

INT. CASINO FLOOR

Tess and Rusty hold a stare as Rusty holds the phone.

TESS
Where's Danny?
RUSTY
He's fine. He wants you to go upstairs, and watch TV.
TESS
(a little pissed)
He does?
BENEDICT (V.O.)
You have a deal.
RUSTY
It's alright, Tess. I promise.
(back on phone)
Good. Here's what you do. Five minutes from now, the men in the vault are going to deposit six bags in the vault elevator.

Tess isn't sure what to do. As Rusty continues on the phone, she backs off, debating: can she blow the whistle on her ex?

242

INT. VAULT ELEVATOR - CLOSE ON SIX CANVAS BAGS

each sealed tight, each marked with an X, loaded onto the vault elevator.

RUSTY (V.O.)
If they meet anyone, we'll blow the money in the bags and the money in the vault.
243

INT. CAGE - OUTSIDE VAULT ELEVATOR

A small cadre of guards await the arrival of the vault elevator. Its doors open to reveal the six large canvas bags, each sealed tight, marked with an X.

RUSTY (V.O.)
One minute after that, the elevator will rise to your cages. Six of your guards will pick up the bags and carry them out into the casino.

Six guards do precisely that.

244

INT. CASINO - NIGHT

MOVING WITH Rusty PAST slot machines...

RUSTY
If they take more than twenty seconds to reach the casino floor or if there's any indication a switch has been made, we'll blow the money in the vault and the money in the bags.

A SLOT MACHINE RINGS behind him...

245

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

... and Benedict hears it.

BENEDICT
(to Walsh)
He's in the casino right now.
RUSTY (V.O.)
Of course, I'm in the casino. In fact, I'm staying in your hotel. And I have two words for you: mini-bar.
(back to business)
Now as soon as your guards hit the casino floor...
246

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

The six guards appear from the cage door, carrying six canvas bags marked with X's; Bellagio security escorts them from the building.

RUSTY (V.O.)
... a white unmarked van is going to pull up in your valet station.
247

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

The white VAN (now clean of the "Nevada Telecom" sign) IDLES before the Bellagio, its windows tinted, the driver's identity inscrutable. It is swarmed by security, but they maintain a wide perimeter.

RUSTY (V.O.)
Your guards will load the bags into the van's rear. If anyone so much as approaches the driver's door, we blow everything.

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The guards carry out the money and load it into the van's rear. There, they find a video camera mounted within the back seat of the van monitoring them. Still they cannot catch a glimpse of the driver. They close the van doors.

248

BELLAGIO - FROM HIGH ABOVE

The white van departs the valet station in front, clandestinely shadowed by five sedans. Meanwhile, behind the casino, a SWAT van arrives and unloads its squad.

BENEDICT (V.O.)
Now what?
RUSTY (V.O.)
Now, when I get word that the van hasn't been followed, that the money is secure, my men will exit the building, and once their safety is confirmed, you'll get your vault back.
249

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

Walsh mouths to Benedict: "SWAT team is here." Benedict nods and throws him a thumbs-up.

BENEDICT
Sir, I have complied with your every request, would you agree?
RUSTY (V.O.)
I would.
BENEDICT
Good. Now I have one of my own.
RUSTY (V.O.)
Yes?
BENEDICT
(at last, his venom released)
Run and hide. If you get picked up next week buying a $100,000 sports car in Newport Beach, I'll be supremely disappointed. Because I want my people to find you. And rest assured: when they do, they won't hand you over to the police.
(beat)
Run and hide. That's all I ask.

And during the above rant by Benedict, we view...

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250 MIRADOR SUITE 250

now empty, Livingston's monitors still displaying the masked men in the vault.

251 WHITE VAN 251

navigating the streets of Las Vegas.

252 FIVE SEDANS 252

tailing the van, security goons piled into each, and maybe we NOTICE (or maybe not) the Rolls-Royce tailing them.

253 TESS 253

pacing in Benedict's suite, biting her nails, debating whether to blow the whistle on Danny. ON TV: a newscast of the contentious aftermath of the prize fight.

A254 UZI GUARDS, A254

bound and unarmed, unconscious to the activity within the vault.

254 RUSTY'S CELL PHONE 254

opened and unmanned.

A255 BENEDICT A255

listens -- the line has gone dead. He hangs up.

WALSH
Our guys say the van is headed toward McCarren Airport.
BENEDICT
Get everyone in position. I want my vault back before that van hits the tarmac.

LONGER MONTAGE now, CUTTING BETWEEN:

255 SWAT TEAM 255

(six in all) hustling through the cage corridors, armed to the teeth, with body armor and helmets and vision guards: they're as faceless as storm troopers.

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256 WHITE VAN CONVOY 256

as it approaches McCarren Airport.

257 MONITORS OF THE VAULT 257

The three masked men pace beside the booby-trapped money.

A258 INT. SECURITY CENTER A258

BENEDICT
(on second inspection)
Where's Zerga?
(off Walsh's sheepish look)
Mr. Zerga? With the briefcase?
WALSH
He's -- he died.

Benedict shoots him a slow, sideways glance.

258 SWAT TEAM 258

rappelling down the elevator shaft -- its ultraviolet sensors turned off by Walsh -- then moving into position...

259

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

SWAT LEADER (V.O.)
(over radio, on monitor)
Night goggles on. Prepare to cut power.

Fat mans the power switch.

FAT
Ready when you are.

Benedict scours the monitors: The masked men continue to pace on one screen. The SWAT team prepares to invade on another.

BENEDICT
Do it.
SWAT LEADER (V.O.)
(over radio)
Cut it.

Fat flips the power switch.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 135.

260

INT. MIRADOR SUITE

Livingston's monitors all go black.

261

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

The monitors here go black as well. Benedict listens closely to the SWAT frequency.

SWAT FREQUENCY (V.O.)
(Leader's voice)
First wave, in! Second wave, now!
(there is RUNNING, PANTING, then Linus's voice, distant and panicked)
Guys, someone's here!
(Leader's voice)
Take him down! Now!

A brief SPURT of GUNFIRE, then... BARRROOOOOOM!

Dead silence in the Eye in the Sky. Slim stares deep into a monitor's dark pitch. Then...

SWAT FREQUENCY (V.O.)
(Leader's voice)
Lights! We need power now!

Fat flips the power back on, and on the monitors...

... visions of destruction down below... smoke fills the vault as two SWAT members push through it... other SWAT members help evacuate the unconscious guards...

BENEDICT
(into intercom)
What's the situation down there?
SWAT LEADER (V.O.)
They blew it. They blew the... Oh, Jesus... If there was anyone in there, they're not in one piece anymore.
BENEDICT
(to Walsh, soberly)
Tell them to take the van. I'm going down there.
(as an afterthought, to Slim)
Find out how they fiddled with our cameras.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 135A.

262

EXT. MCCARREN AIRPORT - NIGHT

As the white van arrives at a charter airline's entrance, the five sedans converge upon it, TIRES SCREECHING, Goons emerging, weapons drawn.

HEAD GOON
Get out of the van, now! Now!

No response within the van. The Head Goon signals and the others SHOOT the van's tires.

263

INT. CIRCUITRY ROOM

Slim investigates the Eye in the Sky's wiring. Reaching deep into a mesh, he finds a foreign object: Livingston's "spider."

264

INT. VAULT CORRIDOR

The vault elevator doors open and Terry Benedict makes his way into his smoke-filled vault corridor. He passes the Uzi Guards, awake now and stumbling to the elevator with SWAT members' assistance, then arrives before his decimated vault: Anything within -- people, money, Lyman Zerga's emeralds -- could only have been destroyed.

OVER SWAT LEADER'S SHOULDER

as he approaches Benedict.

SWAT LEADER
Mr. Benedict...
BENEDICT
Yes.
SWAT LEADER
We couldn't find any survivors. Or, I'm afraid, any of your money. I'm sorry, sir.
BENEDICT
(doesn't want to hear anymore; the SWAT team failed him)
Take your men out now.

HOLD ON Benedict, seething, as the SWAT Leader steps away...

SWAT LEADER
Okay, guys, grab your gear and clear out.
BENEDICT
(into walkie-talkie he has with him)
Walsh: How are we with the van?
265

EXT. MCCARREN AIRPORT - NIGHT

The stalemate with the van continues. Still no movement from inside.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 137.

HEAD GOON
Out of the van now! Hands up!

An EMPLOYEE from the charter airline sticks his head out of his office door.

EMPLOYEE
(innocently)
Hey, what's going on here?

Half-a-dozen firearms turn and point in his direction. The Employee disappears back inside his office.

The Head Goon cautiously approaches the van, reaches for the driver's door, and yanks it open...

Inside: There is no driver. Just a video camera mounted at eye-level. The Head Goon cranes back his head, befuddled, when he notices for the first time (and maybe we do, too) an enormous antenna sprouting from the van's rear bumper.

The van suddenly lurches.

266

SHORT DISTANCE AWAY - CLOSE ON REMOTE CONTROL

complete with a tiny video monitor (displaying the van driver's POV) and a steering mechanism -- it's a near- replica of the one Virgil Malloy used in the monster truck drag race against his brother.

And Virgil's using it now, too, as he sits next to Reuben Tishkoff in one of Reuben's Rolls and watches the Goons scramble back from the flat-tired van.

TISHKOFF
Enough monkey business.

Virgil brings the van to a stop, then readies a distinctive red button on his remote.

267 BACK WITH VAN 267

As the Head Goon reaches for the rear door, his hand inches away when...

... BARROOOOM! The door EXPLODES open!

Knocked on his ass, the Head Goon watches as the canvas "X" bags within burn to cinders. He does, however, happen to notice one burning shred of paper dislodged from a bag: It's a promotional flier for a call girl service.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 138.

268

INT. BELLAGIO VAULT - NIGHT

Benedict steps over the scattered remains of his vault. He picks up a fragment of a cash cart, burnt to a crisp, then lets it drop.

WALSH (V.O.)
(over walkie-talkie)
Mr. Benedict...
BENEDICT
Yes?
WALSH (V.O.)
They took the van.
BENEDICT
And?
WALSH (V.O.)
(hesitantly, this is bad news)
And they blew up the bags, sir.
BENEDICT
(dropping his walkie- talkie to his side)
Shit.
WALSH (V.O.)
Sir... sir...
BENEDICT
What, Walsh?
WALSH (V.O.)
They say it doesn't look like there was any money in the bags, sir.
BENEDICT
What?!
WALSH (V.O.)
They say the bags were filled with fliers. For hookers.
BENEDICT
What do you mean there was no money in the bags?
WALSH (V.O.)
That's what they said, sir. I don't understand it: we both saw them putting money inside those bags.

Benedict stops cold. He stares up at a wall where an engraved sign reading "Bellagio" has been smoke-stained.

BENEDICT
Walsh, cue up the tape of the robbery.
269

INT. BELLAGIO SECURITY CENTER - EYE IN THE SKY

Walsh stands before several monitors as Slim cues up the "masked men robbing the vault" image of a few minutes ago beside the present image of Benedict staring at the vault wall.

BENEDICT (V.O.)
Does it say 'Bellagio' on the south wall of the vault?

In the masked-men image it does not, in fact, say "Bellagio" there.

WALSH
(on walkie-talkie)
No, sir. It doesn't. I -- I don't understand...
270

INT. VAULT

Benedict exhales.

BENEDICT
We had that installed on Tuesday. The image we saw of the men robbing us was a tape.
WALSH (V.O.)
What?
BENEDICT
Someone built a double of my vault, then made a tape of them robbing it. When we saw them putting money in those bags, that wasn't actually happening.
271

INT. SECURITY CENTER

Walsh's jaw drops as he watches the tape again.

WALSH
Then, sir...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 140.

272

INT. BELLAGIO VAULT - NIGHT

Benedict is absolutely fucking furious.

WALSH (V.O.)
... what happened to all the money?
273

INT. BELLAGIO CASINO - CLOSE ON SWAT DUFFEL BAG - NIGHT

carried through the Bellagio casino, held by the SWAT Leader leading his men out (now eight in all), and at last we PULL UP to see his face for the first time...

It's Rusty, in full regalia, leading Livingston, Turk, Saul, Frank, Basher, Yen and Linus out of the casino, each dressed as a SWAT member, each carrying a duffel bag with nearly $20 million dollars inside.

As we PASS each man, under the HUM OF the CASINO, we see:

274

FLASHBACK - INT. MIRADOR SUITE - LIVINGSTON

takes the call from Walsh in the Mirador suite as Basher, Saul, and Frank dress behind him.

LIVINGSTON
9-1-1. Emergency response.

275 TURK 275

dressed as a SWAT member, hustles down a cage corridor.

276 SAUL 276

has trouble rappelling with the rest.

277 BASHER 277

takes position next to Rusty at the elevator shaft's bottom. They're on-camera, but just a few feet away and (off-camera) Danny sits smiling.

RUSTY
(hiding his voice)
Prepare to cut power!

278 YEN 278

lights a short fuse leading into the vault...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 4/16/01 141.

279 LINUS 279

feigns hysteria...

LINUS
Guys, someone's here!

280 RUSTY 280

FIRES a SPURT of BLANKS.

BARRROOOOM! No one is hurt. Nor is the money, stacked neatly in a corridor, ready to be packed into the phony SWAT team bags, body armor, etc.

281

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT (PRESENT)

The SWAT team exits and boards the second vehicle Turk and Virgil have been working on all this time, the one in the warehouse with an air freshener hanging from its rearview mirror: it's a replica of a SWAT van.

Turk takes the wheel as the others jump in the back. Rusty flips open another cell phone...

RUSTY
Las Vegas P.D. This is Officer Brooks, New Jersey Probation Division. I have a violator in your jurisdiction...
(cupping phone)
Hit it.

Turk hits the gas and the VEHICLE PEELS away, carrying its cadre of new multi-millionaires far away from the Bellagio Hotel and Casino.

282

INT. BELLAGIO VAULT

Benedict squats down to inspect a burnt scrap of paper on the vault floor. It's a flier for a strip joint.

BENEDICT
(and it finally occurs to him)
Ocean...
283

INT. CAGE/HALLWAY - MOVING WITH BENEDICT

Heated, he approaches the interrogation room, where his Plainclothes Goons keep watch.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 4/16/01 141A.

283 CONTINUED: (A1) 283

BENEDICT
Where's Ocean?

PLAINCLOTHES GOON #1 Still inside, sir. With Bruiser.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 142.

Benedict straightens his cuffs, cools himself, then:

BENEDICT
Open that door.
284

INT. INTERROGATION ROOM

Bruiser throws a mean left hook across Danny's face as the door swings open and Benedict steps in. Bruiser sees him and steps away, toweling off his bloodied knuckles.

Benedict studies Danny: the man is a bloody mess, head rolling, eyes puffed up.

BENEDICT
Wake him up.

The Goons step in, slap Danny alert. At last, Danny recognizes Benedict in the room.

DANNY
(a little punchy)
Heya, Benedict... How's the other fight going?

Benedict keeps his cool.

BENEDICT
Did you have a hand in this?
(beat)
Did you?
DANNY
Did I have a hand in what?

Benedict scrutinizes Danny: Is he bluffing? He looks at Bruiser, then Danny again, and decides: no.

BENEDICT
Get him out of here.

As the Goons scoop him up and drag him out, Danny catches Bruiser's eye for just a moment. And barely winks.

285

INT. BENEDICT'S SUITE

The PHONE RINGS. Tess plucks it up.

TESS
Hello?

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 143.

VOICE (V.O.) (if you must know, it's Livingston's) Turn to Channel 88.

CLICK. Tess does so.

On her TV: A security-angle of the cage hallway.The Goons appear, escorting bloodied Danny out.

As Tess gasps, we go live to...

286

INT. CAGE/HALLWAY

Where Benedict follows the Goons and Danny out, brooding: what's his next step? Walsh approaches.

DANNY
You get robbed or something, Benedict? Geez, that's a shame.

Benedict looks up, suspicious.

BENEDICT
Stop there.

The Goons stop, spin Danny around to face Benedict.

BENEDICT
Where. Is. My. Money.

They hold each other's eye.

DANNY
What would you say if I told you you could get your money back...
(beat)
... if you gave up Tess?
(beat)
What would you say?
BENEDICT
I would say yes.
287

INT. BENEDICT'S SUITE

She's crestfallen.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 144.

288

INT. CAGE/HALLWAY

DANNY
Well, that's very interesting...
(beat)
... but I didn't have anything to do with it.

He grins. Benedict sinks.

BENEDICT
(to his Goons)
Escort Mr. Ocean to the exit. And contact the police. I would imagine Mr. Ocean is in violation of his parole.
289

INT. BENEDICT'S SUITE - ON TV

The Goons haul Danny out. Tess has left, heartbeats ago: the room's door is just closing.

A290 INT. CAGE/HALLWAY A290

WALSH
Maybe we should have held him.
BENEDICT
No. Follow him. Everywhere.
290

INT. CASINO FLOOR - OUTSIDE CAGES

Benedict exits. Takes in his casino. It's been a bad night: he's down a hundred fifty million. He starts for...

291

INT. CASINO FLOOR - ELEVATOR BAY

As he arrives, the elevator doors open and Tess steps out. She breezes right past him.

BENEDICT
Tess...
(as she doesn't stop)
Tess?
TESS
You of all people should know, Terry: in your hotel, there's always someone watching.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 145.

She keeps going. Benedict, now down a hundred fifty million and one woman, boards the elevator. Its doors close on him.

292

EXT. ALLEY/VACANT WAREHOUSE - EARLY MORNING

The SWAT van rounds a corner and ducks inside the warehouse.

Three-and-a-half seconds pass.

And the eight SWAT members reappear, now all in suits, perfectly pressed, and with grins on their faces and change in their pockets, they begin their victory stroll, single-file and sloppy... right down the...

293

STRIP - MOVING WITH THEM

Turk, Livingston, Frank, Basher, Yen, Saul, Linus and Rusty march down the strip single-file, and when they come to an intersection...

... Virgil and Reuben, also in suits, fall into stride for a victory lap in front of the Bellagio fountains.

Then, one-by-one, the group splinters off, strolling into different hotels or grabbing cabs, until there are only two left: Rusty and Linus.

They take each other in, shake hands, and part.

294

EXT. BELLAGIO CASINO - NIGHT

Tess exits, searching for Danny. She rounds the building to...

295

EXT. SERVICE ENTRANCE

Where a LVPD squad car has just arrived to take goon-held Danny away. She runs toward it.

TESS
Wait!

They do. As Danny is handcuffed and prepared for loading in the back, he and Tess hold each other's glance.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 145A.

TESS
Danny...
(beat)
I'm sorry.
DANNY
I knew what I was doing.

A beat.

TESS
I didn't.

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 10/24/00 146.

A cop lowers Danny's head as he directs him into his seat.

TESS
How long will you be?
DANNY
(shrug)
Three to six months, I should think.

The squad car door closes him in and Tess stands vigil as it pulls away.

296 ACROSS STREET 296

Rusty watches Danny being driven back to prison, too.

DISSOLVE TO:
297

EXT. FRONT GATE - MINIMUM-SECURITY PRISON - DAY

SUPERIMPOSE: THREE TO SIX MONTHS LATER.

The great metal gate opens once more, revealing Danny Ocean in its frame again, ready for release.

He looks forward -- no one's there to greet him, and the view of New Jersey looks no brighter than it did before. He takes his first step into free America...

... to discover Rusty leaning against the prison wall. Beyond him sits his second-hand Mercedes from L.A.

RUSTY
Looking for someone?
DANNY
Thirteen million and you drive that piece of shit cross country to pick me up?
RUSTY
Hello to you, too.

They shakes hands. Rusty looks Danny over.

RUSTY
Your hair's grayer.
DANNY
Your eyes got closer together.
(beat)
How's life?
RUSTY
Life... is a roomful of pillows.
(beat)
C'mon...

MOVING WITH Danny and Rusty toward the Mercedes, together again.

RUSTY
Where do you want to go first?
DANNY
To a phone.

Rusty had anticipated this.

RUSTY
I stopped and picked up your personal effects, put them in the back seat.
DANNY
My what?

Danny gets to the passenger door and looks in to see Tess sitting in the back. She smiles at him.

DANNY
(smiling back, then)
I'm not sure these belong to me.
TESS
Sure they do.

Danny and Rusty get in. Danny kisses Tess. Rusty STARTS the CAR.

DANNY
We need to find Rusty a girl.
RUSTY
There's a women's prison just down the road...

OCEAN'S 11 - Rev. 1/8/01 148.

He drives off. In the back, Danny takes Tess's hand in his. Notices a silver wedding band on it.

DANNY
You said you sold this.
TESS
That's what I said.
DANNY
Liar.
TESS
Thief.

As they drive away...

... another car STARTS its ENGINE begins to follow.At the wheel: Benedict's goons.

THE END