Hello, John. Hello, Debbie. You look well, how long's it been? A few years, minus good...

Debbie Ocean: [as she sits down] Hello, John. John Frazier: Hello, Debbie. You look well, how long's it been? Debbie Ocean: A few years, minus good behavior. John Frazier: Right Debbie Ocean: Yeah John Frazier: Thank you for calling. I was gonna call you. Debbie Ocean: Yeah, I didn't do it. John Frazier: Of course not. You were just on camera 20 feet away while the jewels were being nicked. It's a coincidence. Debbie Ocean: No. That's a solid alibi. John Frazier: What is it? Is it genetic? Are the whole family like this? Debbie Ocean: Except for my Aunt Ida. John Frazier: Librarian? Debbie Ocean: Hmm. Homemaker. John Frazier: Right, I'm gonna make this easy for you. I don't want you. I just want the necklace. I don't care. I'll say I found it in a cab. Debbie Ocean: How about some of it? John Frazier: How much? Debbie Ocean: Hypothetically, 10%. John Frazier: And where's the hypothetical rest? Debbie Ocean: Oh, I don't know. Literally. John Frazier: Oh, God. This is exhausting! I mean, when they said come over, I was like... Ugh. You know, with the jet lag, the time difference, Arsenal in the Cup Final this weekend. But now I'm here. It's bloody interesting. Debbie Ocean: Yeah? John Frazier: So it's not just profit, it's revenge. It's a twofer. [about Claude] John Frazier: He frames you, you frame him, scores are settled.