At long last, after so long of Hollywood titans doing only great, decent things to the individuals who encompass them, we have been regarded all things considered deserving of a motion picture with the intriguing, yet totally idiotic title "The Hurricane Heist."

We should separate this a moment, might we? Is "The Hurricane Heist" about individuals who A) take real storms, B) choose to pull off their "one final employment" amid a sea tempest, C) play out their detailed heists with the quality, speed, and veracity of a sea tempest, or maybe something considerably more delightfully digressive to typhoons than those thoughts (all of which I have officially copyrighted, so don't go getting any savvy thoughts, Hollywood titans.) Disappointingly, the film appears not to be about the sea tempest hoodlums by any stretch of the imagination, rather those great Samaritans who contradict them. Here's the official summary:

Under the risk of a tropical storm, entrepreneurial culprits invade a US Mint office to take $600 million for a definitive heist. At the point when the sea tempest explodes into a deadly CATEGORY 5 storm and their well-made arrangements go astray, they wind up requiring a vault code known just by one Treasury Agent (Maggie Grace), a need that turns lethal. Be that as it may, the Treasury specialist has gotten an impossible partner, a meteorologist (Toby Kebbell) unnerved of sea tempests yet resolved to spare his antagonized sibling seized by the cheats. He utilizes his insight into the tempest as a weapon to win in this relentless activity spine chiller ride accused of adrenaline all through.

Featuring Maggie Grace, Toby Kebbell and Ryan Kwanten, and coordinated by Rob Cohen ("The Fast and the Furious," "xXx"), "The Hurricane Heist" opens on March ninth, and all I know is that I will request my cash back in the cinema world if not a solitary storm is stolen in this film.