Most are unemployed or working underpaid jobs; the group decides to do increasingly ambitious heists.
While driving to a pickup, Boy Sweat tells Hill more about the robbery, revealing that he was supposed to drive the vehicle but that day had called in sick.
Ritchie might be the first director to find something uniquely malignant in the younger Eastwood's screen presence, which is reminiscent of his dad in the pre-spaghetti Western era, before he figured out how to be a star.
Their first attempt to steal from a wealthy man comes up with only a few hundred thousand dollars.
Hill exits the truck and quickly disposes of the shooters with expert marksmanship, to the awe of Boy Sweat and Bullet.
But the part that makes the least amount of sense to me is that Bullett Holt McCallany chooses H to be the person to ride along with him on the biggest attempted heist at the armory.