dream fragment

This is from a few nights ago; I was involved in some sort of heist which was very complex and well-planned. The funny part of it was that it was the second time we were performing the heist; sort of relying on the victims to believe that lightning never strikes twice. The mechanical precision of the heist reminds me of a Donald Sutherland movie, The First Great Train Robbery in which there is such a clockwork theft involving the acquisition of wax imprints of a key while the guard of said key is on his pissbreak. The other amusing part of the dream was that the house in which the heist is taking place is loosely based on that of a neighbour of my parents, and has featured in dreams before. I have had several dreams that are geographically consistent like that.