Fast Getaway II
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 95 min
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1
[Horn honks]
Timing's everything.
Morning.
I found this apron
in the drawer.
It's my pop's.
He aspired
to barbecuing greatness.
Did you cook?
Cook?
I don't cook, Nelson,
at least not that way.
You're going to need
your strength, baby.
Uh, for...
Oh, look, I got
to get to work.
At 10:
00?Yeah. It's
banker's hours.
You can spare me
five minutes.
You won't regret it.
I take longer
than five minutes.
But I don't.
Man.
Aah!
Everybody stop
what you're doing
and freeze.
Folks,
this is a stickup.
Everybody on the ground
right now.
Look, people,
just because I have
this devilish charm
doesn't mean I won't
blow her brains out.
Everybody down right now.
Aah!
Better.
Come with me, princess.
You're my helper.
Let's go. Back. Back.
Fill this up.
Go! Get over!
Get up and over.
Hurry up.
Fill it up.
Yeah!
Hey!
don't shoot.
Move, you're dead meat.
You! You don't move,
and you're dead meat.
Fill it up faster.
Come on!
Go ahead.
Make my decade.
Bang!
Come here, pops.
Come here.
You, too.
Press the alarm button.
Press the button
right now.
Pay attention,
folks.
It doesn't matter
because when the cops
get here, I'll be gone.
Get over the counter
right now.
You get back.
Get back.
Back up also.
See ya.
Wouldn't want
to be ya. Ha ha!
Come on. Let's go.
Move it.
Aah!
How are you?
Sorry, ma'am.
Where you going, huh?
Ladies and gentlemen,
I am taking this lady
hostage.
I don't want anybody to move
for the next five minutes.
Is that understood?
Anybody know
tchaikovsky?
I am in a tchaikovsky
mood today.
I want to hear
the 1812 overture.
I said I want to hear
the 1812 overture
or she falls.
[Singing 1812 overture]
Louder!
[Singing louder]
On key!
Come on.
Aah!
Get in the car.
Get in the car now!
Get in the car!
Did you have to push me
against that guy?
He smelled like a dead fish or
something equally disgusting.
[Sniffing]
Oh, I'm sorry.
I guess it was
your cologne.
Good morning
to you, too,
patrice.
Yeah, right. Damn!
What?
The teller put
a dye bundle in.
We got to get it out
before it goes off.
Oh, great.
"Go ahead.
"Push the alarm button.
I'll be gone
before the cops
get here."
Guess you didn't figure
on a cop being
in the area.
Nelson, you're getting
arrogant and careless.
Patrice, did you want
to help me or b*tch?
Let me rephrase that.
Stop bitching
and help me.
O.K.
I can't find it.
Heading west.
Requesting backup.
I got it.
Aah!
Timing
is everything.
Let's see what
the boys in blue
are doing
back at dispatch.
Roger. 26 in pursuit.
Yes!
I'm in
the police computer.
Right on water...
And a quick left
on Charleston.
All units, suspect heading
east on west grant.
Backup units
are on the way.
E.T.A.,
two to three minutes.
Hey!
Aah!
Aah!
They're cutting off everything
to Lexington.
Go to option three.
Miss finklestein.
Mrs. finklestein.
Mrs. finklestein.
Ahh, good old
Mrs. finklestein.
She's like
clockwork.
She gets her blue roots
tinted even bluer.
Patrice,
timing is everything.
[Sirens]
Uh-oh. They're going
to try to push us
and box us in.
They're putting a roadblock
up on fremont now.
Great! Yes!
Whoo!
Ha ha ha!
[Sirens approach]
[Honk honk]
Ha ha ha!
Come on!
Whoo!
Position!
They're never going
to take me alive.
I'm going to
take them all out.
Yeah.
I'll always love you,
patrice, always.
And we'll always have...
What city are we in?
Never mind.
I'll see you
in hell, doll.
No way I'm going back
to the big house.
You want me?
You come and get me.
Filthy pigs.
Come on,
come and get me.
Come on.
Who's first?
Who's gonna
be first? You?
How about you, huh?
How about you?
No, no, maybe you.
Come on.
Come get some.
Ow!
All right, everyone,
you can stand down.
The exercise is over,
and we'll debrief
at the bank in 30 minutes.
She used to be
so much fun.
She hurt my nose.
Patrice, my briefcase.
Would you hurry up,
please?
We're late
as it is
because you
insisted on playing
Hollywood gangster.
Fine.
What?
Ugh!
What up?
What'd you call me,
butthead?
I didn't call you
butthead,
but if the cheek fits...
Real cute.
So...How is your
scumbag father, huh?
He's excellent,
thank you.
I'm sure he'll be thrilled
Hey!
You know, rankin,
you better let me go,
or people will think
we're in love.
Rankin.
Aren't you wide
from your territory?
Who's going to arrest
homeless children in L.A.
With you in Tucson?
escapade this morning.
And you
wanted to play, too?
I'm sorry. It's
against the rules.
We don't allow
mentally challenged
FBI agents
even in fun.
Excuse me.
don't you want
to hit me, Nelson?
An officer
of the law?
No. I'd have
to disinfect
my hands afterwards.
It's a waste
of my time.
Go ahead. Show me
what a man you are.
Oh, rankin, let me
give you a tip here.
Really try brushing
your teeth just for once.
Ugh!
Rankin, I hope I didn't
see you assault
bankers security insurance.
Did he?
No.
Spontaneous bleeding
runs in my family.
I want this fully
understood by you.
Nelson's company
evaluates our clientele's
security profile.
While he works with us,
he's under
our corporate blanket.
You mess with him,
you're messing with us.
In other words, me.
Oh?
I'm so frightened,
mira.
My butt's
so puckered,
I won't
be able to take
a crap today.
What are you doing here?
It's agency business,
mira,
which means it's
none of your business.
You got that?
Gentlemen...
As we've demonstrated,
your bank is,
uh, a complete,
uh, security disaster.
Anybody can walk in here
like we did today
and take you out
for at least $10,000
or $15,000 easily.
Your vault
could've been mine.
So, something
to think about.
Mira.
Let's talk about
what we at bankers
security insurance
would like
you to do
to the premises
to bring them up
to standards
based on Nelson and
patrice's analysis.
Hey.
What?
Check it out.
Hey, she's got
a flat.
Damn.
Whoa, look
at those legs.
Hello.
Yeah, buddy.
Hi. How you doing?
No!
No!
No. No.
Let her use the phone.
Come on. Think
with your dick
in the world.
You can help her.
No.
No. We can't.
I can't open the door.
Help her out.
Uh, we can't
let you in,
but we'd be glad
to make a phone call
for you if--
hyah!
Hyah!
Hyah!
Hyah!
Shoes.
Uh!
Creep.
And what are you
doing here?
It's the end
of the month.
We always
do the books.
O.K.
Want some pancakes?
Starch, cholesterol,
and fat. No, thanks.
Nelson.
Nelson, we've
been together
in this business
for a year now.
13 months.
Well, we're really
different people.
I'm studious.
A bookworm.
And frugal.
Cheap.
And thoughtful.
Boring.
Well, I like boring.
Patrice,
you know I do.
I thought
getting my degree
in law enforcement
and teaming up
with a real
former bank robber
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