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A motley group of London con artists pull of a series of daring and intricate stings.
Mickey 'Bricks' Stone: Albert, what the hell were you doing in a church today? Albert Stroller: Gil Stewart died this afternoon. I was there at the end. Mickey 'Bricks' Stone: Oh God, I'm so sorry Albert. You two were like brothers. Albert Stroller: We worked Vegas together. That man was made for bright lights. Poor bastard - died of a stroke in a dental surgery. Mickey 'Bricks' Stone: Well, someone should sue them. Albert Stroller: Aye, he was pretending to be the dentist.