I too want to eat 40 shrimp in one sitting 🦐

I love the final closing scene. Seeing what's left of you at the end of your life being literally scrubbed clean from the epitaph encapsulating your life feels really powerful. This idea that everyone wants to be remembered even at the expense of the actual person that memory represents, really is something to chew on.

Also the visual style of this film is crazy. The use of wide angles is unmatched in recent memory. The uncanny and unnerving feeling of every single hallway in this film is wild.

This could be remade as a horror film where Jason Statham is the boogyman and this movie would get so much better.

Now THATS a heist!

We got Pissboy, we got Scrotus, and we got Chris Hemsworth demolishing his own nipples. What a film.