Gone in 60 Seconds: The Ride Page #9

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Your life will be over.

No, you've got that the wrong way

around. If I kill you, your life's over.

Not all bad, though. Funeral will be on the

telly. Everybody out there, pressed and dressed.

Guard of honor. Twenty-one gun salute and the

Stars and Stripes draped all over your coffin.

It'll be the greatest day

of your life.

Here I am smack dab in the middle

of a moral dilemma, Randall.

You've torn this town to shreds with that

little escapade of yours. You and your Eleanor.

But I understand

what brought you back here.

A brother's love

is a brother's love.

You saved my life,

didn't you?

So what am I gonna do?

It's your call,

Detective.

Get outta here, Randall.

I'll clean this up.

Go, Randall, before

I change my mind. Go.

Oh, uh, there's

a container ship. At pier 14.

You might want to

check it out.

Oh. Look here. Can a good-lookin',

hard-workin' chef get a beer around here?

Come on, Tumbler. You ain't

doin' nothin'. Hand me a beer, baby.

All right, Memphis,

guys, food! Thank you, sir.

Damn.

- Ow, ow.

- Wait, wait, wait.

Poor Toby, man. Sure looks

like he's in a lot of pain.

If that's pain,

you can shoot me anytime.

Sexy, sexy.

If his unpleasant wounding...

has in some way enlightened

the rest of you...

as to the grim finish below

the glossy veneer of criminal life...

and inspired you to change

your ways,

then his injuries carry with it an

inherent nobility and a supreme glory.

We should all be

so fortunate.

You say, "Poor Toby."

I say, "Poor us."

- He spoke.

- Yeah.

Hey, man, I thought you were

from Long Beach.

Hey, Memphis. Hey.

I have something for you.

- What is this?

- Open it.

Keys. Keys are good.

What do I do with 'em?

Hey, everybody.

Everybody.

Inside here. Let's go.

Everybody, come on. Let's go.

Ladies and gentlemen,

it's my great pleasure...

to present...

- Oh, man. Oh, man!

- There you go. Eleanor.

- What? What? It's Eleanor.

- How about that?

- Look at his face.

- All yours.

Now it's a heap, but give me

a couple of weeks and it'll look like...

a streamlined butterfly.

- You didn't...

- Oh, no, no, no.

I, uh... I parted the chopper

out for that.

I'm blown away.

You bought me a car.

Well, yeah, you know. It's just

a token of my appreciation for, uh...

For everything.

That's the way it should be.

That's the way it should be.

That's right.

- Yeah.

- Why don't you get in there and go for a ride?

I know what you did.

- And I thank you.

- I'll see you later, man.

- You wanna go for a ride?

- Hell, yes.

Oh, don't do this to me.

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