Fast Five Page #3

Synopsis: Former cop Brian O'Conner partners with ex-con Dom Toretto on the opposite side of the law. Since Brian and Mia Toretto broke Dom out of custody, they've blown across many borders to elude authorities. Now backed into a corner in Rio de Janeiro, they must pull one last job in order to gain their freedom. As they assemble their elite team of top racers, the unlikely allies know their only shot of getting out for good means confronting the corrupt businessman who wants them dead. But he's not the only one on their tail. Hard-nosed federal agent Luke Hobbs never misses his target. When he is assigned to track down Dom and Brian, he and his strike team launch an all-out assault to capture them. But as his men tear through Brazil, Hobbs learns he can't separate the good guys from the bad. Now, he must rely on his instincts to corner his prey... before someone else runs them down first.
Director(s): Justin Lin
Production: Universal Pictures
  9 wins & 21 nominations.
 
IMDB:
7.3
Metacritic:
66
Rotten Tomatoes:
77%
PG-13
Year:
2011
130 min
$209,805,005
Website
12,583 Views


Then we're going

to need a team.

Let's run through the bases real quick.

Who do we got?

First we're going

to need a chameleon.

Someone who can

blend in anywhere.

What else?

A fast talker.

Someone who can bullshit

their way out of anything.

I got that.

This guy is going to have

a lot of surveillance.

We're going to need someone

whos good with circuits.

DOM:
And with those circuits,

Reyes is going to have wells.

We're going to need guys

to punch through those walls.

MIA:
What else?

Utilities and weapons.

Someone who ain't

afraid to throw down.

Someone to back up

every position.

BRIAN:
Yeah, what else

do we need?

DOM:
Most importantly,

we're going to need

two precision drivers.

Guys that don't crack

under pressure.

Guys that never lose.

You know we got that.

Aw, hell, no!

I see they really scraped

the bottom of the barrel, huh?

I guess they did,

since your ass is here.

When are you going to give

Martin Luther King his car back?

As soon as you give

Rick James his jacket back.

What's up, man?

What's up?

Hmm.

Sexy legs,

baby girl.

What time do they open?

They open the same time

as I pull this trigger.

Want me to open them?

(TEGO SPEAKING SPANISH)

I told you the skinny

chick had balls.

Looks like she started

the party without us.

Hey, anybody can talk sh*t

in Spanish, homie.

What's this guy saying?

Ugly is still ugly in

Spanish or in English.

(BOTH TAUNTING IN SPANISH)

Who are these clowns, man?

Circus clowns.

I thought cockfights

were illegal in Brazil.

I see you all have met.

You know when you called me

to come to Rio

I assumed it would be for something

more exciting than this.

Look at this guy.

Long time.

I missed you, man.

Good to see you.

Brother.

What's up?

Yo, check this out.

This is Tej.

Best circuit man

on the East Coast.

And this is my boy,

Roman Pearce.

We go way back,

I met this guy in juvie.

I pulled that job

with him in Miami.

I've heard about you.

Nice digs.

Yeah, well,

the Ritz was sold out.

So what's this

all about, Dom?

Yeah, man, why did you drag

us halfway around the world?

Because we got a job.

All right, so our target's

name is Hernan Reyes.

And he runs

the drug scene down here.

He's never been busted because

he doesn't leave a paper trail.

No paper trail

means no banks.

And no banks means

cash houses.

That's right.

Ten of them, to be exact.

Spread throughout the city.

And we're going

to hit them all.

All of them?

All of them.

That sounds crazy.

You bring us

to a whole other country

so we can rob

the dude who runs it?

I thought this was business.

Sounds personal to me.

Is that what this is?

I got love for y'all, but

personal ain't good business.

I can't do this, homie.

So what we're talking

about is $100 million.

You say what?

Hundred... See, sometimes

I be over thinking, man,

and I know we just met, but

you just, kind of, got to...

That's right, $100 million,

and everything we take,

we split even.

TEJ:
That's a little over

$11 million apiece.

I am down.

I'm in.

Eleven million.

Sounds like a whole lot of

vaginal activity to me.

You can't pull off 10 heists

on the same mark.

You just can't.

As soon as we hit

the first one,

they're going to do everything

they can to protect the rest.

Exactly.

(SPEAKING PORTUGUESE)

Nobody move!

That's all of it.

You a dead man.

You're all dead men!

You don't have

a place to hide.

Who's hiding?

THUG:
Are you crazy?

Are you crazy?

Do you know whose house this is?

Whose money are you stealing?

We ain't stealing it.

You tell your boss

exactly who did this.

Tell him there's more coming.

Voil.

Turn it over.

She's running on all eight.

Checks out fine.

Keep looking.

Boss, if something

was missing, we'd know.

It's a goddamn shame putting

bullshit like that on a classic.

You may as well slap

neon lights on it.

They took the chip.

We got a hit on the police scanner.

Armed robbery at a house in Leblon.

Address cross-checks

against property

owned by one

of Hernan Reyes' corporations.

All right,

if that's our guys

then whatever was on that chip

led them directly to that house.

It's them, for sure.

How do you know that?

Because no one else in Rio

is stupid enough to rob Reyes.

(SPEAKING PORTUGUESE)

Explain.

They invaded

the Leblon house.

Who invaded?

The men from the train.

How much did they take?

They didn't

take anything.

They burned it!

They burned my money?

Yes. And said

there's more coming.

Okay...

Then this...

...is what

we're going to do.

Clean the houses.

I want that money

under lock and key...

...within an hour.

Understand?

Understood.

Number One

is on the move, man.

ROME:
Two is on the move.

I got mine.

I got eyes on Five.

I know y'all said they were

consolidating the money somewhere, but,

y'all ain't going

to believe this.

Well, this job just got

a lot harder.

If he's moving it

into a police station

he's got some serious

brass in his pocket.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Looks like this is going to be a

shorter trip than I thought...

Hell, yeah,

we can't do this.

"Can't"'? You mean,

"shouldn't."

I think this doesn't

change a thing.

I say we stick to the plan.

You say what?

This just went

from Mission:
Impossible

to Mission:

In-freaking-sanity.

Whatever, man.

I ain't scared, I'm just letting you all

know, going in that building is crazy.

BRIAN:
I got this.

What time

was the robbery?

Around 11:
00.

Here we go.

Enhance it.

Their faces are covered.

Run it through FRS.

Well, hello,

you son of a b*tch.

Wilkes! Run the photos of known

associates of Toretto and O'Conner

against customs entries into

Brazil in the last two weeks.

Check planes, trains, boats, everything

short of the goddamn space shuttle.

They can change their names but

they can't change their faces.

Something big

is going down.

That's a 1970 Charger.

Fusco! Upload these specs

into the database.

Have the computer cross-check

it with overhead satellites

every 15 minutes,

the van behind it, too.

If these vehicles move in the streets

of Rio, I want to know about it.

(SPEAKING PORTUGUESE)

Everything okay?

Everything is okay.

Who is this Hobbs?

This Federal Agent running around town?

Some American cowboy.

He's handled.

He killed sixteen

of our men.

Handle him better.

Look... He requested a rookie

patrol officer as his assistant.

They won't be a problem.

It's all here?

Yes.

What about Toretto and O'Conner?

Where are they?

Nothing yet.

But I have all our

officers searching.

Not good enough.

Put a price

on their heads.

High enough...

...to get every pair of eyes in

the city searching for them.

The beauty of public offices?

Public records.

This is where he's keeping the money.

The vault in the evidence room.

Um. Uh, yeah. Can I get everyone's

attention, right here, for a second?

We're talking about breaking

into a police station.

Is anyone listening

to those words?

Anybody? Popo?

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Chris Morgan

Chris Morgan is an American screenwriter and film producer. His writing credits include the screenplays for The Fast and the Furious franchise, Wanted, and the Fox crime drama Gang Related. more…

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