The
Town quotes
are from my kinda town. Ben
Affleck has
managed to strike a perfect
balance between telling a great heist story and exploring some very
interesting relationships and delivering some stunning action
sequences. The script also has some very pitch-black humor which really
lifts it up.
The only nit pick of this movie
is that it's a tad too long but
despite that it's ultimately a very satisfying story. The Town quotes are
well worth a visit, have a read and see what you think.
Directed
by: Ben Affleck
Written by: Peter Craig (screenplay)
Ben Affleck (screenplay)
Aaron Stockard (screenplay)
Chuck Hogan (novel "Prince of Thieves") Starring: Ben Affleck -
Doug MacRay
Rebecca Hall - Claire Keesey
Jon Hamm - FBI S.A. Adam Frawley
Jeremy Renner - James Coughlin
Blake Lively - Krista Coughlin
Slaine - Albert 'Gloansy' Magloan
Owen Burke - Desmond Elden
Titus Welliver - Dino Ciampa
Pete Postlethwaite - Fergus 'Fergie' Colm
Chris Cooper - Stephen MacRay Victor Garber
- Assistant Bank
Manager Danny DeMiller -
Eskimo Story
Speaker Tony V. -
Vericom Crew Chief Isaac Bordoy -
Alex Colazzo Corena Chase -
Agent Quinlan
[first
lines] Doug MacRay:[voice over] Driver's
name is Arthur Shea. Former Metro Police officer, fifty-seven years
old. Soon as his partner leaves with the coal bag, Artie cracks a
Herald, and he don't look up 'til the guy gets back. Marty Mcguire,
Cummins
Armored courier. Five- ten, two-twenty, fifty-two years old. Picks
up every Wednesday and Friday at exactly 8:12. Makes a hundred
and ten dollars a day, carries a Sig nine and his about to get robbed.
[talking about the
robbery] Doug MacRay: We're
fucked if
we see a helicopter. We're fucked if we see SWAT. We see a cruiser,
stop, take out the engine blocks, keep moving. No one needs to get hurt. James Coughlin: Now
these
guards like to test you though. They wanna get hurt for ten dollars an
hour, don't get in the way. Doug MacRay: Let's
go.
[Claire is standing in
front of the
bank vault] Doug MacRay: What’s
the time
lock set for? Claire Keesey:
Nine o'clock. Doug MacRay: Now
you're lying
to us. It's eight fifteen. Listen, it's not your money, you understand? [Claire nods her head]
[to Claire just as she's
about to
turn to open the vault] Doug MacRay: No
distress code.
Open it clean. [a very nervous Claire
tries to
open the
vault] James Coughlin: Don't
stall! [he points his gun at
the bank
manager's head] James Coughlin: This
guy a
fuckin' friend of yours? [Claire is trying
nervously to turn
the vault dial to open it]
[Claire keeps turning
the vault dial
but it's not opening, Doug puts his hand on hers] Doug MacRay: Take
your time,
okay? Breath. [Doug put her hand back
on the vault
dial and this time she's successful in opening the vault]
Desmond Elden:
Hold it! [touching his
ear] Desmond Elden: Silent
alarm,
this address. James Coughlin: Who
did it? Assistant
Bank Manager: Look, nobody did anything. James Coughlin: What?
Huh?
What'd you day? Assistant Bank Manager: Nobody
did anything. James Coughlin: You
pull the
alarm? Assistant Bank Manager: No.
No! James Coughlin: Did
you? Assistant Bank Manager: I
didn't pull any alarm. James Coughlin: You're
lying
you motherfucker! [he starts hitting the
bank manager
with his rifle, Doug stops him] Doug MacRay: Easy.
Easy.
That's enough. [Claire looks up and
sees the tattoo
on James's neck just below his mask]
[Doug notices Claire is
not in her
position on the ground, he goes out the back way to see James has her] Doug MacRay: What
the fuck is
this? James Coughlin: Cops
got us
walled in, we're gonna need her.
[to Claire whose in the
back of the
truck, blindfolded] Doug MacRay: You're
gonna be
okay. All right. No one's gonna hurt you.
[to Frawley referring to
how the
robbery took place] Dino Ciampa:
Used the van to
screen the door. Bleached the entire place with DNA. Kills all the
clothing fibres so we can't get a match. Silent bell came from cage
number two. Assistant Manager’s at Beth Israel.Our guys waited
for the time lock
to expire. Then they had the manager open sesame. Adam Frawley:
They took a risk. Dino Ciampa: I
don't know. [looking at the open
vault] Adam Frawley: Ten
foot steel
safe, only as strong as the guy with the key. Dino Ciampa:
Found the dye pack and the tracers. [Frawley's cell phone
beeps, he looks
at the message] Adam Frawley:
Found the van. Torched. Dino Ciampa:
Where is it? Adam Frawley:
Where do you think?
Desmond Elden: Are
we taking
hostages now?
Doug MacRay: No.
We're not
taking hostages. Gloansy: You
wanna talk to this
fuckin' asshole? [Jem walks in] Gloansy:
Hey, speak of the
fuckin' devil. You made it. Take the scenic route? James Coughlin: We
got a
problem. Doug MacRay: What? James Coughlin: Have
a look. [shows Doug Claire's
driving licence] Doug
MacRay: So what? Gloansy:
What's the matter? Let me see that fuckin' thing. [takes the licence from
Doug] Gloansy: Oh,
shit! James
Coughlin: Seen the fuckin' ddress on there. Gloansy: This
bitch lives four
blocks away from here. James Coughlin: Yeah,
I know
where we are Gloans.
Gloansy: We're
gonna see this
bitch on streets everyday? Doug MacRay: She
didn't see
anything. Desmond Elden: Jesus!
You sure? Doug MacRay: Taking
her for a
ride didn't help. James Coughlin: Yeah.
All
right, I'm gonna handle it. Gloansy: How
the fuck are you
gonna handle this?
[Frawley is interviewing
Claire at
the FBI headquarters] Adam Frawley:
I understand they
threatened you? Claire Keesey:
Uhmm. One of
them took my licence. Adam Frawley:
Did you try and
escape at any point? Claire Keesey:
No. Adam Frawley:
Is there anything
you identify about these men? Anything you can testify to? Claire Keesey:
I didn't try to
escape because they had guns. Adam Frawley:
I understand.
Then they just let you go? Claire Keesey:
Yeah. They just
let me go. Should I have a lawyer here? Adam Frawley:
This is a very
civil libertarian thing for me to say, but anyone who lawyer's up is
guilty. I think you're all right.
[Frawley notices
Claire's hands are
shivering] Adam Frawley:
When someone
endures an experience like this, there are very often residual effects.
You'll be okay. Did they say anything? Claire Keesey:
If you talk to
the FBI we'll come to your house and fuck you and kill you.
[to Jem] Gloansy:
You're
gonna take care of
it? [Doug takes Claire's
licence from Jem]
Doug
MacRay: I'll
do it. James Coughlin: What
are you
gonna do with this? Doug MacRay: Cause
you're the
reason we're having this conversation. James Coughlin: Yeah,
but I'm
gonna get it done. Doug MacRay: What
are you
gonna
get done? Huh? You're gonna get picked up for intimidating a witness.
You walk within a hundred feet of her that's ten years. Okay, you got
two strikes against you already they're gonna bury you in the fucking
jail.
[to the team of police
officers] Adam Frawley:
Where are they?
What are they doing right now? They got the money, now they have to
clean it. Casino's, tracks, maybe they make a big drug buy, flip it
across town. They wanna go celebrate, right? V.P.D, D.E.A. I want
chips, names, witnesses. Anything. We're gonna knock on some doors see
who wants to help us out. Any questions? No. Great. Let's go.
[Krista walks out of the
ladies
toilet in the bar and sees Doug at the bar] Krista Coughlin: Juice? Doug MacRay: Yeah,
juice. [Krista goes to drop
something in his
drink] Krista Coughlin: Do
you want
some... [Doug gets angry and
stops her from
touching his drink] Doug MacRay: Hey,
don't
fuckin...what are you doin'? Krista Coughlin: I'm
just
playin.
Doug MacRay: I
heard you got
into a fight, Kris. Krista Coughlin:
Do I look like
I got into a fight?
[Doug walks into an AA
meeting and a
speaker is sharing his story] Eskimo Story Speaker:
The loss,
you know what I mean? The...the dissappointment in yourself. The anger
that turns into dissappointment. The despair. Like the guy who's
sittin' at the bar and a priest walks in, pulls up chair. The guy says,
"Wait a minute." He says, "I hate to tell you this, don't waste you're
time, but I happen to know there's no God." The priest says, "Yeah,
how's that?" The guy says...uh, "I am an explorer in the north pole.
I've been caught in a blindin' storm once. Freezing. I was blinded,
freezing to death and I prayed, if there is a God, save me now. Now God
didn’t come." The priest says...you know, "How's that?" He says,
"You’re alive. He must have saved you." He said, "No. God never showed
up. An Eskimo came along. Took me back to his camp and saved me."
That's Janice. She's my wife and she's sittin' right there. She's my
Eskimo.
[Doug's followed Claire
into the
laundry mat. He sits down close to where she's doing her laundry
pretending to be reading] Claire Keesey:
Uh...excuse me?
Are...are you doing laundry? Doug MacRay: Huh? Claire Keesey:
Just uh...just
wandered if you had any change? The machine is out. Doug MacRay: Can't
help you,
sorry. Claire Keesey:
I can just
uh...hang them up when I get home.
[Claire notices the
blood stains on
her shirt and remembers the robbery, she starts to cry]
Doug MacRay: You
all right? Claire Keesey:
I'm fine. I'm
just... Doug MacRay: You
sure? You
okay? [Claire's tries to hold
back the
tears] Claire Keesey:
Yeah. I'm fine.
I'm fine. Thank you. I'm fine. Doug MacRay: You
sure? Claire Keesey:
Yeah. This is
embarressing. Doug MacRay: No.
You got
nothing to be embaressed about. Do you need help? Claire Keesey:
Just having a
bad week. Doug MacRay: I
understand. I
like to have a good cry at the nail salon. Just open right up to the
ladies. They're very understanding. [Claire starts to laugh] Doug MacRay: But
you know you
like the laundry mat, so that's fine. [Claire laughs again] Doug MacRay: Hey,
why don't
you
let me buy you a drink. Make up for letting you down with the quarters.
You know, see if we can turn your week around. What's the worst that
could happen?
[after FBI breaks into a
suspects
apartment] Adam Frawley:
Jesus Chirst,
Henry. Oxy, guns? It's like Townie Christmas.
[Doug picks up Claire at
her house
and they get into his truck] Doug MacRay: I
should have
come get your door for you, huh? What kinda guy lets you open the
door...what? Claire Keesey:
I...I have to
get something out there. Otherwise I'll be pretending to listen to you
all night when really I'm thinking about something else. Doug MacRay: Okay. Claire Keesey:
A few days a go
my bank was robbed. Four men took over and opened the safe. They took
me as a hostage. Uh...they blind folded me and drove me around. And
then they stopped and let me out over at the beach and...and one of the
guys told me to walk until I felt the water on my toes. It's the
longest walk of my life, I kept thinking I'd step off a cliff.
And...and then I felt the water. Doug MacRay: I'm
sorry. Claire Keesey:
It's not your
fault.
Claire Keesey:
The FBI guy told
me I would feel like I was in mourning. Doug MacRay: FBI.
You worked
with the FBI? Claire Keesey:
Uhmm. Doug MacRay: What
does that
mean? Guy comes by checks in on you? Give you call? That kind of thing? Claire Keesey:
Pretty much. Doug MacRay: Do
they have any
suspects? Any clues? Any...anything like that? Claire Keesey:
I don't know.
Not that they've told me. He intimidated that they were scouring
Charlestown, but they were wearing masks. So... Doug MacRay: Shit. Claire Keesey:
I'm sure I'd
recognise their voices if I heard them again. Doug MacRay: I
don't know.
Maybe harded than you think.
Claire Keesey: So
what do you
do for work? Doug MacRay: Boston
Sanding
Gravel, I break rocks. Punch the ticket at the end of the day, slide
down the back of a brontosaurus like Fred Flinstone, call it a night.
Claire Keesey:
Hey, can I ask
you something? Doug MacRay: Sure
can. Claire Keesey:
I volunteer at
the boys and girls club in Charlestown and... Doug MacRay: Oh,
yeah? Claire Keesey:
Yeah. And well
mostly the kids that pitch for us they haven't been able to afford any
ice for the rink. Doug MacRay: Yeah,
I know it's
embaressing. City won't put any money into that place. Claire Keesey:
Yeah, I know.
Yeah, well some of the kids were calling me a 'tunie'? Doug MacRay: It
just mean a
yuppie. Someone who's not from Charlestown, that's all. Claire Keesey:
Oh, of course. Doug MacRay: They're
just
being punks.
James Coughlin: So
we don't
need to remove her from the equation? Doug MacRay: What? James Coughlin: You
heard me. Doug MacRay: What
are you, a
trigger man now? James Coughlin: Just
loose
ends, kid. Doug MacRay: You're
gonna need
the fuckin' electric chair brought back over to Charlestown.
[Frawley and a Vericom
crew chief are
looking up at another crew memeber examining the hacked junction box
above the bank that was robbed] Vericom Crew Chief:
They
obviously knew how to work the box, but I like the way they
zappped the bipper to the D-5 Station. Adam Frawley:
How does one
learn how to do that? Vericom Crew Chief: Get
a job
with Vericom. Dino
Ciampa: Okay. Adam Frawley: Thank
you. [crew chief walks away
and Dino and
Frawley walk away] Adam Frawley: Let’s
subpoena
work logs, employee records. Start with everyone who lives in the Town. Dino Ciampa: Got
it.
Claire
Keesey:
I lied to the
FBI. Doug MacRay: What? Claire Keesey:
When the guy
attached David, I could see the back of his neck and he had a tattoo. Doug MacRay: Of
what? Claire Keesey:
It was one of
those fighting Irish tatoos. I'm afraid if I report it they'll make me
testify. What do you think I should do? Doug MacRay: You
tell the FBI.
If the guy's got a record, and I'm sure he does, they'll have his
tatoos on file. They'll ring him up the next day. Robbery, weapons,
he'll get thirty years. Of course he'll worry someone's gonna come
looking for the witness. FBI will probabaly want to put you in a
WitSec, you know witness security. You know, he'll probably put you
somewhere, like you know in uh...Cleveland or Arizona. You know,
somewhere safe. Or...you could wait. You have a card, there's nothin'
says you gotta play it right away. You're the one who's vulnerable in
this situation right now. The FBI are just people, like anyone else who
want to find the bad guy so that they can go home and do their supper.
You have to look out for yourself, Claire. Claire Keesey:
Quite an expert. Doug MacRay: Not
really. Just
watch a lot of TV. I watch a lot of CSI. So I'm a really big expert on
all this. I know. And Miami CSI and New York CSI. All the...all of them
I have watched. [Claire starts to laugh] Claire Keesey:
You're well
prepared. Doug MacRay:
And
Bones.
[getting out of Doug's
truck] Claire Keesey:
Do we uh...do we
know each other well enough for me to say that this truck is a little
much? Doug MacRay: [laughs] It's my
work truck. If
you have problems with your
Prius, I could always throw it in the back. Claire Keesey:
Now, how did you
know I had Prius? Doug MacRay:Ah...I
took a
guess.
I'd...you...I mean it just seems like a 'tunie' car. Why? You really
have a Prius? Claire Keesey:
Yeah. Doug MacRay:Really! Claire Keesey:
I had a Prius.
It got vandalised. Doug MacRay:What
happened? Claire Keesey:
I don't know.
I'm forced to walk a mile through the projects. There were these guys
and they started you know... Doug MacRay:What? Claire Keesey:
I'm not sure if
this is the same guys who trashed my car, but... Doug MacRay:The
guys, what? Claire Keesey:
They started
getting...you know it started with yelling when I walked by. And then
they got really aggressive and... Doug MacRay:Well,
what were
they doing? Claire Keesey:
Once glass
bottles started getting thrown I started coming to terms with not being
cool enough to walk through the projects. Doug MacRay:They
threw
bottles at you? Claire Keesey:
I...I'm fine. I
just have to, you know, go the long way. It doesn't matter. Doug MacRay:No.
Just have to
leave with it I
guess. Do you remember what they looked like?
Doug MacRay: I
need your help.
I can't tell you what it is, you can never ask me about it later, and
we're gonna hurt some people. [Jem pauses to think for
a moment] James Coughlin:
Whose car are
we gonna take?
[after breaking into
Colazzo's
apartment and beating him] James Coughlin:
What did you
do? Huh?
Alex Colazzo:
I don't know what
you're talking about. James Coughlin:
That's my
brother right there. What did you do to get him so cranked up, huh? Alex Colazzo:
I don't know what
the fuck you're talking about. James Coughlin:
You don't know? Alex Colazzo:
No! [Jem takes out his gun
and points it
at Colazzo's head] James Coughlin:
How about now? Alex Colazzo:
Chill. Chill.
Chill. James Coughlin:
Now you know? Alex Colazzo: Chill... James Coughlin:
Hey, don't
fucking tell me to chill. Doug MacRay: That's
enough. James Coughlin:
What did you do? Alex Colazzo:
I don't know that
the fuck you're talking about. James Coughlin:
No? [he shoots Colazzo in
both his legs.
Colazzo starts screaming in pain] James Coughlin:
There goes
college soccer! Hey, look at me. [he pulls his mask up] James Coughlin:
See my face?
You tell the cops, all right. But just remember, I've seen yours too.
[driving in Jem's car
after leaving
Colazzo's apartment] Doug MacRay: You
can't be up
there killing people. James Coughlin: Hey,
you
brought me.
[in the FBI office, Dino
shows Frawly
a file] Dino Ciampa:
Desmond Elden. Adam Frawley: Yeah? Dino Ciampa:
Works at Vericom.
Never seen the inside of a jail cell. Now, most of these guys get no
show jobs. They take the armored truck, foreman goes ‘Yeah, guy was
here yesterday’ and shows us a forged time card. But they can’t play
them games at Vericom cause it’s a public company. If you don’t show
up it’s a recorded sick day. And ‘Dezzy’ here has some interesting sick
days. Bank Boston, Cummins Armored, Arlington Brinks, Cambridge
Merchants. Adam Frawley: Jesus
Christ.
Claire Keesey:
So do your
parents still live in Charlestown? Doug MacRay: Uh,
no. My father
uh...finally made it out to the suburbs. Claire Keesey:
What about your
mother? Doug MacRay: I
couldn't tell
you. She left when I was six. Claire Keesey:
What happened? Doug MacRay: She
left.
[Doug opens up to Claire
and tells
her the story of when his mother left]
Doug MacRay: Okay.
The sound
woke me up. Uh...at first I didn't know what it was, it sounded like an
animal that got trapped. I never heard a man cry before. I came
downstairs in my underwear, I see my father in the kitchen. First thing
I remember was the ashtray, it must have been a hundred cigarettes in
there. Ash like a little mountain. He stopped crying, was just sitting
there watching TV on a little black and white with no sound. I think he
just didn't know what else to do. He looked at me standing there in the
doorway in my underoos, he says, 'Your mother left. She's not coming
back'. Just like that. Smokin'' cigarettes and eating a TV dinner at
six
in the morning.
[continues telling
Claire the story
of how he went looking for his mother] Doug MacRay: We
lost our dog
the year before and uh...I wanted to make these posters, in case my
mother was lost someone could call us. Like the guy who found our dog.
To this day my father will tell you he helped me make the posters, but
he didn't. Sat in the kitchen drank a case of beer while I went up by
myself on school street asking people if they'd seen my mother. Her
name was Dorris. My grandmother had a place, it's a restaurant,
'Tangerine Flower', so I used to imagine maybe that's where
she
went. Then I came to terms with the fact that it doesn't really matter.
You know, where ever she went she had good reason to leave here. She
didn't wanna be my mother anymore and she...she wasn't coming back. And
now you know a little bit about my family, but I'm still not showing
you my apartment. Claire Keesey:
How bad can it
be?