Being an old softy at heart I love happy endings. When the guy gets the girl, the family dog running to get help to rescue Timmy who fell in the well, or the guy who beats cancer, then goes on to win 7 Tour De Frances, OK, scratch that last one, but when justice prevails and the bad guy gets pwned, all is right with the world;
The slow motion/multiple angles, almost gives you a woody.
What kind of amateurs are these guys, robbing a jewelry store with a couple of nail pullers, really? I guess the guy that got whacked had a knife, glad he got it first. I wish the hitter had put more muscle into whacking the second guy, coulda bagged them both.
A piss poor job of casing the place first, totally missed the manned fire station across the street.
I got a kick out of the fact that even when he knew he was toast, wasn’t going anywhere, he still made sure his mask/hoody was properly masquerading his identity, “If they can’t see my face, they will never be able to identify me”.