make way, make room for the brothers bloom!
nine months, six countries, three faked deaths, for one mark. you're a beautiful antique, my friend.
one thing baffles me. the entire con would have fallen apart if charleston had walked away. how did you know he'd pull the trigger?
no.
it's true you never work with the same crew twice?
well shit. except for the uh, for her?
yeah.
where is bloom?