I mean, really, who on earth is still naive enough to believe that if a suitcase full of cash falls on your car, it came from heaven?
I'm annoyed by this. It's as if no one ever goes to the damn movies. This is an unworthy follow-up to Star Trek for Chris Hemsworth, who owned the screen when he was on it (though the fact that he's in Cabin in the Woods, Joss Whedon's upcoming horror flick, redeems him slightly). And Sean Bean is so transparently, cartoonishly gifted with the features to play a villain that it's incredibly dull watching him mail it in on the strength of his shoulders and the lines of that face. At least as Boromir, he had some tenderness and rage and love in him. For that performance, I'm giving him the benefit of the doubt when he works with decent directors in the Red Riding trilogy. But laziness and stupidity like this vex me deeply.