2 Fast 2 Furious Page #5

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that are watching

my properties, huh?

What I want is,

I want a 15-minute window...

where everybody...

and I mean everybody...

disappears.

You hear me?

I can't do it!

- Stop it.

I can't do it. Help.!

- Okay. Monica, come here.

- Help.! Help.!

- Shut him up.

Shut him up.

Help! Help!

Help.!

Help! Help!

He's biting me!

- Help.! Help.!

- What?

- You got somethin'

you wanna say?

He bit me!

- Yes, I'll do it.!

- Do what? Say it.

I'll do it.

I'll give you your window.

Just get it off me!

Get it off!

You betray me,

and my rat here...

is gonna visit

your wife, Lynn... yeah...

your son, Clay,

and your daughter, Lexi.

Do you hear me?

You understand me? Huh?

You hear me?

Yes.

I'll burn your... eyes out!

I'll burn 'em out!

Get it off me.

Good. Now you can go.

Get it off me.

Get rid of him.

Let's go.

Get if off!

Mm. You boys

enjoy the show?

Fifteen minutes, and then

every cop in Florida

is gonna be on you.

Be at Versailles Caf,

ready to drive.

- You understand?

- Yeah.

Don't play games with me,

or you'll be next. All right?

Help yourself

to a little champagne.

Let's go.

That was

a damn rat, man.

Hey.

You ever... touch

another man again,

and I'll kill you.

You hear me?

Look at me.

You hear me?

She was into it, man.

What's that about?

And you seen the way

she grabbed

the dude's head.

She had to, man.

He was testing her.

You gotta remember,

her ass is on the line,

just like ours.

You feelin' this girl

way too much.

She just like that

crazy-ass trailer-raff

from back-in-the-day, Tonya.

Tonya? Man, you

went out with her

after I did.

I mean, I couldn't

let her go to waste.

I got you, I got you,

I got you.

Is that right?

See, we can race

for cash,

but when I step on the gas,

my nitrous go blast,

leave your ass in the past.

And, Tej, you about

to lose your garage.

Whatever, man.

I'm a low-budget mechanic,

but I overcharge.

Pay me!

Let's go, man!

Pay me my money.

I told you, man.

You a happy man.

I'm so glad.

This is my garage, boy.

Royal flush!

Give me this, man.

Holler, huh! Yes!

Did I talk to him?

Talk to him.

Damn.

You can't play a player. Put

that money back on the table.

You know it's my next hand.

Jimmy, how you

gonna pay me back

if you keep losing to Tej?

How ya doin', bro?

I'm gonna crash, Tej.

I'll catch you tomorrow.

A'ight, boy.

- What are you doin' here?

- Brian, they're gonna

kill you.

I heard him telling

Enrique and Roberto.

Once you finish the run, they're

putting a bullet in your head.

- You sure

you heard 'em right?

- I'm sure. I'm sure.

- Verone's boys is outs...

Oh, I see what

they lookin' for...

your little girlfriend here.

- They don't know I'm here.

I snuck out.

- What are they doin' here then?

I don't know.

Maybe they're guessing.

Hey, go stall them.

- Go stall them

for two minutes.

- Check her, homey. Check her.

Find what you was

lookin' for?

Hey, buddy. Hi, guys.

How ya doin'?

Oh, man, y'all still mad

about y'all car?

Don't even trip, homey.

Come on, man.

You can't take a joke?

Brian, this isn't about

being a good cop anymore

or-or doing your job.

They're gonna kill you.

You guys gotta pull out.

Verone pay y'all to keep

a straight face like that?

'Cause if I was makin'money,

sh*t, I'd get that mole

removed off my damn nose.

Okay? Okay.

Yeah.

How much

he pay y'all anyway?

Every time I see y'all, man,

y'all got the silk shirts on,

jewelry, you know,

lookin'real Miami.

You know? I caught you

walkin' up in the club,

you got the hamburger meat

all hangin' out, you know?

Don't make that run, Brian.

Don't make that run.

Be careful.

- Donde est?

- Quin?

- You ain't comin' on my...

Hey, hey! Where you goin'?

You stay right here

with us, buddy.

Don't even think

about it.

Vmonos.!

Stay your ass off

my homeboy's boat.

Put the gun down!

Put the gun down now!

You first, a**hole!

You first!

I'll shoot the sh*t

outta him!

Put the gun down!

- T primero.!

- Put down the gun now!

- Put down the gun!

Enough.

- Enough. Shut up.

Shut up.

It's over. Come on.

It's over. Let's go.

Let's have the gun. Come on.

Let's go. Let's go.

I'm glad to see you boys

are getting along so well.

Because tomorrow,

Roberto and Enrique...

are gonna be

riding along with you...

just so that we don't

have any problems.

I'll see you guys

in a bit.

What the hell was she

doin' in there, man?

Where'd you go

this morning?

I went to breakfast

with some friends.

- With friends.

I do have friends, Carter.

Okay.

I'll see you later.

- Nice shirt, Bilkins.

- It's my day off.

Yeah. Well, anyhow,

this is the deal.

Last night,

Verone threatened a cop

into giving us a window.

We're driving to an airstrip,

in the Keys,

off of Nallwood Avenue.

Verone has a plane there,

and he's taking off

for good.

- Wait a minute.

How do you know this?

- Monica.

She's doin' her job.

She warned us.

- She warned you about what?

- Verone plans to kill us

after we give him the money.

Driving into an ambush

was never part of the deal.

I'm calling this off.

Like hell you are. This

is a Customs case, Bilkins.

No one's calling this off

unless I do.

Look. This is real simple.

You make the run.

You get Verone

and his cash together...

so I can move in

for the bust.

All right? You don't, I will

find enough charges on both

of you to make you disappear.

Take these. We're gonna

have G.P.S. On you

the whole time...

to make sure you don't

get any cute ideas.

- And to make sure nothing

happens to them, right?

- Yeah, right.

The guy's a dick, man.

Yep.

Let me get this right.

If we don't do this,

then we go to jail.

But if we do it, then

Verone's gonna kill us.

It's a hell of a deal,

huh?

Yeah. Maybe it is.

But I know this guy's

got an ass full of loot...

that he's ready

to dump in our cars.

And I can think of two reasons

why Verone doesn't need

that money anymore.

- Ah, here we go.

- You and me.

Just like the old days.

What do you think?

I think they messed with

the wrong two guys.

That's what I think.

Yo, Tej.

What's up, bro?

What up?

Hey, man, how quickly

can you organize?

Look, folk,

if y'all really wanna

carry out this plan,

it's definitely

the best place to do it.

What do y'all think, man?

I think it's perfect.

What do they store here?

#Pump, p-p-pump, pump

P- P-P-Pump#

#Pump, p-p-pump

Pump it up#

#Pump, p-p-pump

Pump, p-pump, p-pump#

Hey, man, this thing's clean.

#Pump it up

Just blaze#

Strip it down.

#Pump, p-p-pump, pump it up#

# We gonna do it like

uh, uh, uh#

#Look, pump it up if you came

to get it krunk with a dame

and sh*t that's drunk#

# You came to get it on

More than five O's

in your bank#

# Then get it on

Roll up like that stank

and get it on#

#Slank that fitted on

Came to get it on#

Hey, Jimmy.

Yeah. What up?

We have any half-empty bottles

of nitrous laying around?

Sure, but I already

loaded you for spray.

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