Seven years feels like a long gap between a movie and its sequel. But it seems appropriate for Den of Thieves 2: Pantera to take the slow road. The original heist thriller was only a medium-sized hit in cinemas, scoring around $80 million (£61m) at the global box office in 2018. It found its enduring fanbase on streaming and Blu-ray in the years after release, joining Michael Mann’s Heat (1995) and Ben Affleck’s The Town (2008) in the blokey canon of endlessly rewatchable cops-and-robbers catnip, their imposingly long running times becoming macho Bubble Bath to luxuriate within.
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Back in 2018 writer and director Christian Gudegast took some critical knocks for studying the Heat blueprint perhaps a little too closely, pitting a hard-charging cop (Gerard Butler) against a ruthlessly competent bank robber (Pablo Schrieber) in the industrial sprawl of Los Angeles. But successful heists often involve a little misdirection, and Gudegast added a late-stage twist that recast the preceding action in a whole new light. You assumed you were watching a pretty decent Heat cover version; turns out there was a wicked sprinkling of The Usual Suspects in there too.
Gudegast is back in the big chair for Den Of Thieves 2: Pantera but it feels like such a fresh start you could almost come to it cold. (That thrash metal-sounding subtitle is actually inspired by the real-life “Pink Panthers” organised crime network of European jewel thieves.) All you really need to know is that last time round seemingly small-fry thief Donnie Wilson (O’Shea Jackson Jr) got one over on belligerent, big-bearded sheriff ‘Big Nick’ O’Brien (Butler). Donnie seems to have got away clean by abandoning LA for the Eurozone. But a slickly executed robbery at Antwerp airport is enough to get Big Nick’s antenna twitching.
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Donnie’s cargo-plane stick-up nets him some impressive gems, but it is just the precursor to a bigger score; he and his new Pantera-affiliated crew are sizing up a seemingly impregnable diamond exchange in Nice. That’s when Big Nick catches up with him, albeit with an unexpected offer. Rather than arresting Donnie, the burly cop wants a piece of the action. “I’m broke and I’m sick of being a hunter,” growls Butler. “It’s exhausting.” So the frenemies team up for a heist that could be worth €850m (£740m).
One of the disreputable joys of the first film was seeing Butler devour the scenery as a sweaty, swaggering thug who just happened to have a sheriff’s badge. He retains that Big Nick energy for the sequel, rubbing everyone up the wrong way and having great fun mispronouncing “croissant”. That might not seem to be the right temperament for a break-in that requires cool heads and precision timing but Big Nick thrives in his new vocation, particularly when flirting with glam ringleader ‘Cleopatra’ (Evin Ahmad).