Nude: Killing Zoe 1994 Nude Scenes

There is no denying that crime pays. The problem with taking up illegal activities as a career path is that such roads to riches are crowded with uncouth, unstable, unlovable psychopaths who put an honest hard-working crook at risk of his very life, pump bullets into innocent civilians with practically no provocation, and talk nonstop, delivering steady streams of adolescent macho crap as if their puerile and lame spiel is the enlightening stuff of heady philosophy. A mild-mannered safecracker in Killing Zoe (1994) hooks up with the old gang in Paris with the intention of pulling off a simple, nonviolent bank job. When all hell inevitably breaks loose, Satan is cursing with a French accent.