Give Dominic your addresses, I got some remaindered furniture I want to send you. Look,...

Reuben: [as Danny and Rusty are leaving Reuben's house after lunch] Give Dominic your addresses, I got some remaindered furniture I want to send you. Look, just out of curiosity, which three casinos did you geniuses decide to rob? Rusty: The Bellagio... Danny: The Bellagio, the Mirage, and the MGM Grand. Reuben: [drops his fork] Those are Terry Benedict's casinos. Danny: Is that right? Rusty: That's right. Reuben: You guys, what do you got against Terry Benedict? Rusty: What do you have against him, that's the question? Reuben: He torpedoed my casino, muscled me out. Now he's gonna blow it up next week to make way for some gaudy monstrosity. Don't think I don't know what you're doing. Rusty: What are we doing, Reuben? Reuben: If you're gonna steal from Terry Benedict, you'd better goddamn *know*. This sort of thing used to be civilized. You'd hit a guy, he'd whack you, done. But with Benedict... at the end of this, he'd *better* not know you're involved, not know your names or think you're dead, because he'll kill ya, and *then* he'll go to work on ya. Danny: That's why we're going to have to be very careful. Very precise. Rusty: Mmm, well-funded. Reuben: Yeah. Ya gotta be *nuts*, too. And you're gonna need a crew as *nuts* as you are! [pause] Reuben: So who've you got in mind?