"You Don't Think I'd Steal Something That Didn't Belong to Me, Do You?" - How to Steal a Million
On this day in 1966, How to Steal a Million premiered!
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If I had to choose one Audrey Hepburn movie to watch for the rest of time, even though Two for the Road is my absolute favourite of her films, I think I'd pick How to Steal a Million.
It's fun, it's feisty, it's heist-y, and it features one of my favourite screen pairings: Audrey Hepburn and Peter O'Toole. Let's dive in!
We open in Paris, in the midst of an art auction featuring pieces from the world-famous Bonnet collection. M. Charles Bonnet is watching as one of his Cézannes sells for $515,000.
The eccentric M. Bonnet is played by Hugh Griffith, who won an Oscar a decade earlier for his role in Ben-Hur. He chews and spits out the scenery here, and he looks like the kind of guy who'd lock himself in a secret compartment in the attic to forge paintings, but I'm getting ahead of myself...
Also listening to the auction is Nicole Bonnet, M. Bonnet's daughter. Ladies and gentlemen, introducing Mod-rey Hepburn. She's decked head-to-toe in Givenchy throughout this film, but this may be the only time you don't question her character's ability to afford French couture.
Once she gets home, she heads straight upstairs to find her father:
M. Bonnet: A nice touch of authenticity, don't you think? I doubt if van Gogh himself would've gone to such pains with his works.
Nicole: He didn't have to. He was van Gogh.
She tries, futilely, to get him to stop forging artworks (and we learn that it's family tradition for the men to forge artwork), and then looks out the window and spots police cars heading straight for the mansion!
Nicole: Don't you know you can't fake sculpture anymore? It's not like painting.
M. Bonnet: I know about their so-called tests.
Nicole: Papa, they are not so-called. They are! One quick whiff of something called potassium argon... and they can tell the age of the stone, where it was quarried, when it was cut, and the name and address of the man who did it.
M. Bonnet: Why do you suppose I haven't sold it? I was offered recently. It gives me a twinge when I think of it. I was offered $1,000,000. But I won't sell it.
M. Bonnet tells Nicole to be proud of their Cellini Venus. It wasn't created by an over-sexed Italian, he tells her, it was created by her grandfather.
M. Bonnet: Your own grandfather made it, and your own grandmother posed for it. For months she stood without moving a muscle while your grandfather perpetuated her in marble. That was, naturally, before she started eating those enormous lunches.
Anyways, it's another futile conversation, and we learn that M. Bonnet is going to the opening of the exhibition that evening. Nicole, however, is not.
Nicole and the cat burglar banter back and forth for a bit, and she asks him to prove he's unarmed. His reply, "Goodness, no!" before opening his jacket and showing the lack of revolver. She resolves to let him go, though she doesn't know why, and even drops her revolver on the telephone table, but it accidentally goes off and strikes the burglar.
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They both fall to the floor, Nicole sinking down the pillar and the cat burglar falling flat on his face, but he revives her and says...
Cat Burglar: Pretty, isn't she? She'll do more than 150 miles an hour. Useful for getaways, you see.
Nicole: The robbery business must be pretty good.
Cat Burglar: It's stolen.
Nicole: I can't drive a stolen car!
Cat Burglar: Same principle. Four gears forward, one reverse.
I love the banter in this film! Anyways, she makes to get out of the car, but he clutches his arm in pain, so she shuts the door again and starts it up.
Oh, and did he mention that he's staying at the Hôtel Ritz? "You're a very chic burglar," Nicole tells him.
Now we know his name. Or at least, his last name. He asks her to be a dear and wipe off the van Gogh frame for fingerprints, as he'd forgotten to do it. She plays along.
Nicole: Certainly. Anything else? You wouldn't like a forged passport or some counterfeit money or... You're mad, utterly mad. I suppose you want to kiss me good night.
Dermott: I don't usually, not on the first acquaintance... but you've been such a good sport.
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And then we get the first of many great kisses between Audrey Hepburn and Peter O'Toole.
She's utterly struck by the kiss, and Dermott has to physically put her into the taxi, telling the driver to take her back to 38 Rue Parmentier.
M. Bonnet: Here, take a sip of this and just tell me all about it.
Nicole: It was pitch dark and there he was. Tall, blue eyes, slim, quite good-looking... in a brutal, mean way. Papa, a terrible man. Arrogant, ruthless, no sense of guilt or shame... or anything.
She relays that she let him go, helped him get home, even, and then does what Dermott asked of her:
M. Bonnet: Nicole. This tall, good-looking ruffian with blue eyes... he didn't molest you in any way, did he?
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The next day, Nicole visits the Kléber-Lafayette Museum to view the Cellini herself.
Dermott, meanwhile is talking to an art dealer named Desolnay about what he found at the Bonnet mansion and why M. Bonnet would even need to forge artwork in the first place.
Desolnay: Simon, imagine Bonnet as a young painter. Like many others he copies the masters to learn their secrets. It is his hobby. But over the years, it becomes an obsession. He learned every nuance of light, of color, of shade, of form. He identifies with them completely. When he paints a van Gogh, he is van Gogh. He's Lautrec, Czanne, he's any painter he chooses to be, and that is his motive and also his profit.
That evening, Nicole is out on a date with Leland Davis. Or Davis Leland. She's suspicious from the start due to a conversation with her father before she left. She'd been telling him about the date, and her father told he's an art collector.
M. Bonnet: Didn't he tell you that he's got the great Toulouse-Lautrec... from the Bonnet collection
Nicole: Your Lautrec or Lautrec's Lautrec?
M. Bonnet: Mine, naturally.
Nicole: Oh, no.
M. Bonnet: Are you implying that my Lautrec is in any way inferior?
Nicole: Listen, Papa. He mentioned your name as though it were only vaguely familiar. Not only didn't he mention anything about a collection... he said he didn't like art at all. He suspects something.
Nicole: Either you leave this table or I start screaming.
Dermott: Yes, I'll go.
Nicole: Choose!
Dermott: Just tell me where and when we can meet.
Nicole: Choose! And make it fast!
Dermott: Remember, Simon Dermott. Room 136, the Ritz. It's urgent.
Anyways, Davis Leland gets back and confesses that he asked her to dinner with an ulterior motive. Nicole's convinced he's about to expose the family, but instead, he admits that he wants the Cellini Venus for his personal collection.
Nicole is overjoyed. That's likely an understatement, but she's thrilled that they still haven't been caught. "I'm sorry you fell in love with the Venus. She's not for sale. Believe me, if she were mine, she'd be on your doorstep in the morning," she tells Leland Davis, and then kisses him on the cheek for a consolation prize.
M. Bonnet: We must keep Prof. Bauer from examining the Venus. But how? I've just given my permission. I've not only put my head into the guillotine... I've unloosened my collar and tie so that they can chop it off. At least I can keep you out of this. Leave Paris. I want you to go to America. No, go to the Orient or somewhere. Please, it will be easier for me, I promise you.
Nicole tells him she's not going anywhere, and she comes up with an idea. "What's the number of the Hôtel Ritz?" she asks.
It's absolutely comical. They begin talking like gangsters and gun molls as she asks him, in a supremely roundabout way, for his help.
Simon: A what?
Nicole: A heist.
Simon: You mean a burglary. What's the score, baby?
Nicole: Won't be easy.
Simon: That's okay. What's the job? I'm in.
Nicole: The Kléber-Lafayette Museum.
Simon: I'm out! Why that particular spot?
Nicole: The Cellini Venus.
He doesn't understand why she'd want to steal her family's statue, and asks if it's a publicity stunt. Of course not, she says. It's worth a million dollars. He vacillates on whether or not he'll help her, and they make plans to case the joint in the morning.
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Simon puts on his special glasses, which allows him to see the statue up closely, and he notices it looks familiar.
Simon: It can't be!
Nicole: What?
Simon: Well, for a moment, I thought I saw a resemblance.
Nicole: Resemblance to what?
Simon: You and...
Nicole: That's silly! She's at least 400 years old.
Simon: I know, but... Where exactly were you in the early part of the 16th century?
Nicole: I don't know, but that's not how I was dressed.
...and also pops into the guards room where he tricks them into revealing after-hours procedures, like when the cleaning crew comes in. He utterly terrifies the head guard, played by Jacques Marin.
They go back to his hotel room because he has an idea.
Simon: Yes, that's fine. That does it.
Nicole: Does what?
Simon: For one thing, it gives Givenchy a night off.
He makes her pretend to scrub the floor for a bit and Nicole surmises that he does have a plan.
Nicole: You do have a plan, don't you?
Simon: Of course I have. Now listen very carefully. My plan is, on the night of the crime, my plan and I will be curled up in that bed with a good book.
Nicole: Why?
Simon: You asked me why? I ask you why. Why are we breaking into a heavily guarded museum to steal a precious statue which belongs to you?
Nicole: But I told you why I couldn't tell you why.
Simon: Not good enough.
She begins to cry, telling him that she'll be in a lot of trouble if she doesn't steal the Cellini Venus, but that she had no right to drag him into this. He tells her not to fake crying, because it won't work. She tells him she's not trying to trick him. He tells her to go back to the bathroom and change out of her cleaning clothes, but his resolve is crumbling.
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Simon: Go on. Hurry up! And meet me at the museum at 5:30 p.m., sharp. And don't ask me why, or I'll hit you with a bucket!
Simon: Where have you been?
Nicole: I was getting engaged. Come on. This fellow came when I was leaving. He wants to marry me. I didn't want to keep you waiting, so I got engaged to him. Is it all right? Am I on time?
Simon: Fine. In fact, we have 10 more minutes if you'd like to go back and marry him.
Then, when the alarm goes off that the museum is closing, they cause a commotion with loose change dropped on the floor, and hide in the chimney until they can spirit into the closet.
The guards do their checks, including in the closet, but the two have hidden behind a panel. Seeing nothing, the guard locks the door, effectively trapping them inside.
It's cozy, but it's home!
Now, there's nothing to do but wait.
Nicole freaks out after the alarm goes off.
Nicole: I had no right to involve you in this. And if you want to call it off, I...
Simon: Well, that's a kind thought and I appreciate it, but then... What about Prof. Bauer? What happens tomorrow when he turns up to test your million-dollar baby?
Nicole is speechless.
Simon: It's a fake, isn't it? No long, involved stories at this time of night. Just nod your head, yes or no.
She nods her head.
Simon: Who carved it?
Nicole: My grandfather.
Simon: Who posed for it?
Nicole: My grandmother.
Then she asks him why he offered to help, if he knew the whole time that the Cellini Venus was a fake.
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Nicole: That's why? I'm so stupid. Explain it to me again.
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Now they can't get over how roomy their closet is, now that they spend all their time making out in it. She accidentally pokes him with her engagement ring, and he kisses her again to "kiss the bride." But then, work is work, so he tosses his boomerang again and sets off the alarm.
This time, the alarm wakes up the President of France. And Jacques Marin has had it. So he turns off the alarm entirely.
She scrubs her way into the guards room, but notices someone's in there. Before she can scream too loudly, the stranger kisses her, and she realizes it's Simon and begins to kiss him back.
He also reveals that he won't offer a reward for it, or actively look for it, as it'd be crass to discuss at a time like this.
Simon Dermott. He thoroughly enjoys egging Davis Leland (or Leland Davis) on.
Simon: You realize what you're asking is extremely difficult and dangerous?
Davis: Yes, I know that, Mr. Dermott.
Simon: Please, no names. We may be up against some very desperate characters.
Davis: Them?
Simon: Those. Fortunately, I've a few contacts. In fact, this morning... I made a few inquiries, you know, put out a few feelers. Just idle curiosity.
Davis: You've got a lead?
Simon: Too early for anything concrete. Let's just say I suspect who was involved.
Davis: Is it, you know, what we're talking about, is it still in France?
Simon: I think so. I think I can definitely state it's still in France. You realize you might be paying a great deal of money for something you could never exhibit, acknowledge, or even display, not even in your house?
Davis: Yes, I know. I want it! I just want to take it out of the vault, all alone, just look at it now and then. Know that it's mine, that I own it, that I can touch it.
Simon: One more thing. Do you happen to know the owners, any member of the Bonnet family?
Davis: I've met Bonnet. I know his daughter, too. As a matter of fact, I'm going to see her tonight.
Simon: Drop her! Don't see her. Don't even telephone her. That's vital! Any contact with any member of the Bonnet family would be fatal. The criminals would suspect a trap.
Davis: But we're engaged.
Simon: You know, you're a lucky fellow. From what I hear, she's an enchanting girl. What the hell! The world's full of statues. Forget the Venus.
Davis: No! Listen! I'll do anything you say. I'll give you my word.
Simon: I'll call you later in the day.
Davis: All right. You'll contact me. Thanks.
Simon: Sit tight. Wait for the call.
Then Davis leaves, and runs into Nicole in the entry way of the Ritz. He won't even acknowledge her, even though she's only trying to return the engagement ring. She asks Simon if she looks funny, he says no. She has no idea why Davis was ignoring her. Anyways, now there's celebrating to do!
Nicole: You were the brain behind it, but I was of some help, wasn't I? I mean, we worked well together, considering it was our first job.
Simon: Calm down.
Nicole: I know I shouldn't carry on so... it's all in a day's work for you, but it's my first burglary—
Simon: And mine, too.
Nicole: —Bringing it off the way we...
He's not a burglar. He's a private detective with a long, and attractive resume.
Simon: I'm a private detective, specializing in stolen works of art and in tracing, detecting, and exposing forgeries. I am also an authority on museum security, being a special consultant to principal museums in London, New York, Chicago, Madrid. Even Leningrad. I have degrees in history of art and chemistry and a London University diploma, with distinction, in advanced criminology.
And what's worst, for Nicole, anyway, is that he was in the Bonnet mansion to examine the van Gogh painting when she came upon him and shot him in the arm.
Over the conversation, it transpires that Simon has the Cellini Venus and an interest in Nicole, and that he intends to keep the 'real girl' and rid them of the 'fake one.' Nicole checks on her engagement ring after Simon leaves, and screams when she notices that it's gone.
We cut to Simon and Davis Leland escorting a wooden box onto an airplane.
Simon: You will be contacted! Don't worry if it's not in the near future! The code word will be 'togetherness.'
...and finds Nicole's engagement ring tied around the Venus's neck. Farewell, Davis Leland (or Leland Davis)!
But then, as Nicole and Simon are driving away, a South American man pulls up again. He'd been by earlier, the morning that the Bonnets found out about the technical examination needed on the Venus, to purchase forged artwork, but M. Bonnet ushered him away.
Now, M. Bonnet recognizes him and welcomes him with open arms.
Simon: Who's that?
Nicole: Papa's cousin. From South America.
Simon: You know, for someone who started lying just recently, you're showing a real flair.
"Thank you!" Nicole gushes, hugging him.
The end!
To say I love How to Steal a Million is an understatement. It's so utterly charming, and the chemistry between Audrey Hepburn and Peter O'Toole is very visible. I've always gotten the sense that they had a blast off-screen as well; and that maybe Audrey enjoyed filming this.
This film also reunites Audrey with William Wyler, the director who led her to Oscar victory with Roman Holiday in 1953.
I've read that she quite enjoyed Peter's line about her cleaning clothes giving "Givenchy the night off," in reference to her long friendship and professional partnership with Hubert de Givenchy.
TIDBITS:
Want to know more about Audrey Hepburn's jewellery in this film? Read more at The Adventurine!
Silver Petticoat Reviews calls this one a must-watch if you love art and Audrey Hepburn!
See Paris the way Nicole Bonnet experiences it with this blog post at The Movie District!
Here's a great review from Movies My Friends Should Watch!
Did you like How to Steal a Million? What's your favourite scene? How do you think it hold up against other Audrey Hepburn films? Let me know in the comments!
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