2 Fast 2 Furious Page #2

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than 100 yards from his home.

Roman Pearce.!

Whoo-hoo.!

He always said

he'd be famous.

Pearce.!

Roman Pearce!

- Yo, whatever happens next,

just let it go.

- I ain't in it.

Rome!

Only my homeboys

call me Rome, pig!

- I'm not a cop anymore, bro.

- Is that true?

- Blondie here's

not a cop anymore?

- That's true. No badge.

Whoo! Here we go.

You still fight like sh*t.

You still fight like sh*t...

You better chill.

What the hell

are you doin' here, O'Conner?

I'll choke you.

I told you

to stay away from...

You should've told me.

I did three years, Brian.

I told you

it wasn't my fault.

Why did you

come here, O'Conner?

I got a deal for you.

When I needed your ass,

you were nowhere to be found.

Now you tryin'

to hand out deals?

I need you

to come to Miami

and drive with me.

If you do, they'll take off

that anklet and they'll

clear your entire record.

I did three years in jail.

Three years in jail

off you, Brian.

I know you better

than you think.

Maybe you don't.

Maybe you don't.

You guys finished?

This deal legit?

That's right, if you

do this job for us.

Told you.

Shut up, punk.

So you gonna clean

my record and get this

thing off my ankle?

That's right. I thought you

couldn't wander more than

Why do you think

I'm parked so close

to the derby?

Man, quit playin' like

you gonna pass this up.

Wait. Hold up.

Hey, bro,

what's going on?

I don't know

if I should be

trusting you, man.

Just think of it this way.

It's an opportunity

for a fresh start.

Let's just go do this.

I wouldn't need

a fresh start...

if it weren't for you.

Man, you been using that

since the day you got busted.

Now, let's just chill out

and go do this.

I don't need to chill out.

Yes, you do. And you

need to stop blaming me

for your every mistake.

And Roman Pearce needs

to start taking responsibility

for his own actions.

You need to go to hell.

And you need

to go back to Barstow.

I'm not goin'

back to Barstow.

Brian O'Conner,

Roman Pearce,

meet Monica Fuentes.

- Do they have

background on Verone?

- They've been briefed.

Good. All right,

here's the deal.

Verone's looking for drivers.

I've arranged for

both of you to join up.

I've also hired some thugs.

You know, to make it legit.

- When do we start?

- Right now.

- What are we drivin'?

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

Don't even think about

takin' the convertible.

It might

loosen your mousse.

No, that's cool.

That's too much

chrome for me anyways.

Damn! Where you all confiscate

these rims from, man?

Check in with us

after you meet him.

You gonna have any problems

with these two knuckleheads?

I can handle 'em.

They give you any trouble

at all, you let me know.

Thanks, Markham.

I'll ride with you,

cowboy.

Why she gotta ride with you.

You get the convertible.

Let's go.

# That's where I reside#

# That's where I'll represent

till I die#

#So get changed

and put your drinks down#

#And get sexed up

and get wowed for tonight#

#Pit bull like a sex bull

like the next truck

Mama, you got the next#

Turn right here.

So you used to be a cop?

Yeah.

How long you been under?

I lost track.

You all right?

You might wanna keep

your eyes on the road, playboy.

What, you think

we're gonna crash?

I haven't decided yet.

What are you doin', Brian?

He did the "stare and drive"

on you, didn't he?

He got that from me.

#Represent your county

your city#

# Who you know

pull Chevys like this#

# Can't he pace with a trunk

in a funk like this#

# With the loose top#

#And the rims keep spinnin'

even when I stop#

#Murder one, I'll be chillin'

Got everybody watchin'

but who gonna stop me#

# The first game, soda#

#Somebody tries some mo'sh*t

buys some mo'sh*t#

#I "T"doubled 'em

switched the game#

# Got next slope down

switchin'lanes#

# Chevy boys, we like it fast

so I drop it in low

heavy on the gas#

Once we get in here,

you're on your own.

Look at that one.

Hey, where did you

get them cars, the bottom

of a cereal box?

Eh! Real funny, Fonzie.

Ass.

Roberto, Enrique,

I need pictures of

the drivers,

their license plates,

their cars, and anything else

you can find.

Let's go.

Keep your mouth shut

and follow my lead, all right?

I got this.

No, I'm serious now.

Handle your business.

I'll handle mine.

Watch your hands, brah.

Go in line.

Let's go.

Carter.

Drivers are here.

Good.

Come on.

Stay.

Thank you for coming

on such short notice.

My red Ferrari was confiscated

yesterday, and it sits in

an impound lot in Little Haiti.

It's about

The car isn't important.

What is important is the package

I left in the glove box.

The first team back here

with the package will have

an opportunity to work for me.

- What, we gotta audition?

- Nobody's got a gun

to your head.

That's it.

Driver's licenses.

Pass 'em up.

Before Christmas, guys.

Go!

Go! Go, man.

Come on. Go!

Come on, cuz.

All right,

let's see what

this thing can do.

Agent Markham,

I've got 'em

heading south on l-95.

Yeah, I got it.

They're running.

What a surprise.

Come on. Stick with me, Rome.

What you got?

Why must I chase the cat?

Smart ass.

- Oh, yeah? You think

you're the bomb, Rome?

Let's see if

you still got it, Brian.

All right, Rome.

I got somethin'

for your ass.

Watch this, bro.

Sh*t.

Yeah, Rome.

How do you like

them apples?

Show off!

That's the Brian O'Conner

school of driving

right there, baby.

Crazy-ass white boy!

Oh, sh*t!

- Hey, man.

- Huh?

Get yourself on

outta the street.!

Boy, that's some

bad sh*t, man.

What do we got?

That's good.

Show me his partner.

Cars. Cars.

Where are the cars?

Stinkin' boats.

Where are the cars?

I need the cars.

Where are the cars at?

Look in the center.

Look in the center.

What?

Chi-ching! Now put

your blouse back on.

Hater.

Sh*t.!

- Don't let 'em get away.

- Not a problem.

Sit on it, Fonzie!

- What the hell?

Aw, sh*t! Cops.

- What the hell

they doin' here?

- Rome, no.!

Time to go.

- Son of a b*tch!

Juvie record for popping cars.

Two years in J.D.,

then another year for aiding

and abetting an armed robbery.

He's clean.

Dirty but clean.

Hm. All right.

Hey, man, you got

somethin'to eat

up in there? We hungry.

Sit 'em by the pool.

Mm-hmm.

Nice. Come on.

Hmm.

What you checking

her out for?

I'm not

checking her out.

Yes, you were.

No, I wasn't.

I seen you

checkin' her out, man.

Okay, I was. Now shut up.

You shut up.

Don't tell me to shut up.

Both you girlies

shut up.

Unbelievable.

All right.

You sure are cozy

in this big ol' mansion.

Sleepin' with

the enemy.

No, no, no.

Sit down.

Nice Ferrari

you got in the driveway.

I'm glad you like it.

Darlin',

will you hold that?

We did all that

for a damn cigar?

No, you did that

for a job.

Do you really think

that I would let

somebody impound my car?

The boatyard's mine.

Oh, by the way,

you two owe me a gate.

- But I'll just

take it off your cut.

Off our cut. Yeah.

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