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Money Heist 5×10

Coronel Tamayo: I don't give a shit what you're planning to do with the fucking gold. Because I won't even try to find it. One of them will tell me where it is... Do you know why? Because whoever tells me is gonna get a completely new life. Prison for life or... life restored. One of you is gonna make today the happiest day of your life.

El Profesor: You don't get it, Tamayo. What you believe to be the end of the game... is actually only just the beginning.

Tokio: Maybe Berlin and Palermo knew how to get the gold out. But the real impossible challenge was something else...
El Profesor: We know how to get the gold out. But how do you get out without handcuffs?

Palermo: Anything else you wanna say?
Bogotá: I'd like to say "hi" to my kids.
Palermo: Take it away, big guy.
Bogotá: My incredible kids, Emilio in Venezuela, Julián in Mexico City, Erik in Iceland. Hanna in Finland... Ivanna in Odessa. A kiss to all of you from your papa.
Palermo: That was very moving.

Denver: And step two?
El Profesor: THE CASINO. See, financial markets are pretty much like a gigantic gambling house. You can bet on anything. On the New York Stock Exchange rising, on wheat dropping, or on a country collapsing. You can place your bet and win so much money, and it's perfectly legal.

Denver: Are you telling me that my life depends on placing a fucking bet, Professor? On the market tumbling or not tumbling? What if it doesn't?
El Profesor: It always happens this way, Denver... It's the very nature of the system. It's designed to do that automatically. And it's predictable.
Denver: You know what's predictable? Going through a tunnel. Because you get in one side and you get out the other. That's predictable. But this is beyond our control.

Coronel Tamayo: Denver, you're going to be the first one...

Alicia: Where the fuck do you hide 90 tons of gold, Benjamín?

Coronel Tamayo: This could be your new identity... Three million euros for a new start, financial freedom. You could buy a house with a jacuzzi, throw some nice little parties... In the country of your choosing. And also a lifetime allowance of 25,000 euros a month at the expense of the Government of Spain. A premium pension... What do you think?

Coronel Tamayo: I know it's fucking tough, but you don't even have to say it out loud if you don't want to. All you have to do is write down what it is that...

Coronel Tamayo: Just a simple answer for a life of freedom...

Coronel Tamayo: "Add the fingers on your hand to the toes on your feet... Plus your cock and your balls, it adds up to 23."

Gobernador del Banco de España: We don't have the backing of the Bank of Central Europe. They're very skeptical... about how to manage the crisis.
Coronel Tamayo: And what does... does that mean?
Gobernador del Banco de España: Minister?
Minister: They'll let us fall apart.

Coronel Tamayo: I need you to understand one thing, or I'll smash that little head of yours. You won't have an autopsy. I'll tear you apart, punch after punch in front of your girlfriend. And I won't stop until you tell me where the gold is or until you die because either I win or no one does.
El Profesor: And what if you're wrong about what it means to "win"?

Coronel Tamayo: So this is the grand finale, the last abracadabra, huh?

Coronel Tamayo: You are still right about one thing. I don't really know how I can win. So maybe both of us have to lose.

Raquel: Let me ask you... After the Royal Mint of Spain heist, how long did it take you to start thinking of this one?
El Profesor: Hm. Forty-eight hours... Maybe 24.

Martínez: No matter how tough things get, they still love each other.

El Profesor: The harder it is to follow something and the more it takes to reach it, the more you believe that what you're going after is real.

Río: We have to think positive.
Bogotá: Here we go, the classic positivity of idiots. Take a look around you, Rio. How many clips do you guys have? I mean, if you wanna think positive, I guess we can try to take them down with some good old kung fu, then we escape and catch a train home. Positive thinking is the downfall of civilization.

Gobernador del Banco de España: Everything I just told you, multiply it by ten.

Alicia: Now what do we do? Should we go, "One, two, three," then we all kill each other?

El Profesor: It's part of the plan.
Raquel: A part of the plan I don't know?
El Profesor: Not every secret should be told in bed.

El Profesor: Martín. What is a country's gold?
Palermo: Its wealth?
El Profesor: No. It's... an illusion.

El Profesor: I'm a thief. Son of a thief. Brother of a thief. I hope someday to be the father of a thief... No one can reject their nature, Tamayo.

El Profesor: Colonel, it's time for you to face it. This is checkmate.

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