Mad Max: Fury Road

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My name is Max.

My world is fire and blood.

Why are you hurting these people?

It's the oil, stupid.

- Oil wars.

- We are killing for guzzoline.

The world is running out of water.

Now there's the water wars.

Once, I was a cop.

A road warrior searching

for a righteous cause.

- to the terminal freak-out point.

Mankind has gone rogue, terrorizing itself.

Thermonuclear skirmish.

The earth is sour.

Our bones are poisoned.

We have become half-life.

As the world fell...

...each of us, in our own way,

was broken.

It was hard to know

who was more crazy:

Me...

...or everyone else.

Hello?

Where are you?

Where are you, Max?

- Here they come again.

- Max Rockatansky.

Worming their way

into the black matter of my brain.

- Help us, Max.

- You promised to help us.

I tell myself...

...they cannot touch me.

They are long dead.

I am the one...

...who runs from both

the living and the dead.

Hunted by scavengers.

Haunted by those I could not protect.

So I exist in this wasteland.

A man reduced to a single instinct:

Survive.

Max?

Is that you?

Where were you?

Help us. Where were you?

Where were you, Max?

Where were you, Max?

Stop running.

You let us die!

You let us die!

You let us die!

You promised to help us!

Why?

Witness!

I got him.

We are War Boys!

War Boys!

Kamakrazee War Boys!

War Boys!

Fucacima kamakrazee...

...War Boys!

Hooked on!

Today we're heading...

...to Gas Town!

Gas Town!

Today we're hauling Aqua Cola.

Aqua Cola!

- Today we're hauling produce!

- Produce!

And today we're hauling...

...Mother's Milk!

Mother's Milk!

Joe! Joe! Joe! Immortan Joe!

Rev it up for the Immortan Joe!

Once again, we send off my War Rig

to bring back...

...guzzoline from Gas Town...

...and bullets from the Bullet Farm!

Once again, I salute my Imperator...

...Furiosa!

And I salute...

...my half-life War Boys...

...who will ride with me eternal...

...on the highways of Valhalla.

V8! V8! V8! V8!

I am your redeemer.

It is by my hand...

...you will rise from the ashes...

...of this world!

It's coming. Get ready.

Yes. Yes. Yes. It's coming.

Do not, my friends...

...become addicted to water.

It will take hold of you...

...and you will resent its absence.

Clear off!

Get them all off!

Clear off!

Get them all off.

Get off!

Signal Gas Town. Convoy's on its way.

I got a War Boy...

...running on empty.

Hook up that full-life.

Hey! Careful. That's a universal donor.

Boss, we're not going to Gas Town?

Bullet Farm?

We're heading east.

I'll pass it down the line.

New orders!

Thunder up! Thunder up!

This is not a supply run!

Go. Go.

- Ace, what's going on?

- Go. We're heading east.

- Why?

- I don't know. That's the order.

Moo.

- Hey, Pa.

- Hmm?

You know about this?

Your produce ain't going to Gas Town.

She's gone off-road...

...into hostile territory.

Why would she do that?

Let me see.

Rictus.

- I wanna see.

- Rictus.

Go see what's agitating Dad.

Splendid!

Angharad!

Where are they?

They are not your property.

Miss Giddy?

You cannot own a human being.

Sooner or later someone pushes back!

Where is she taking them?

She didn't take them.

They begged her to go!

Where is she taking them?

A long way from you.

Hey. Hey, what's happening?

Slit!

What's going on? Slit!

Treason. Betrayal.

An Imperator gone rogue.

An Imperator.

Who?

Furiosa! She took a lot of stuff

from Immortan Joe.

What stuff?

Breeders! His prize breeders!

He wants them back!

Not a hand laid on them.

By my deeds I honor him.

V8.

V8! V8! V8!

That's my wheel.

I'm driving.

You're my lancer.

I just promoted myself.

Not today. Today is my day.

Look at you.

If you can't stand up,

you can't do war.

He's right, son.

I'm not staying here dying soft.

You're already a corpse.

- I just need a top-up. More juice.

- No time!

We take my Blood Bag.

We take my Blood Bag

and strap him to the lancer's perch.

It's got a muzzle on it. It's feral.

That's right.

High-octane crazy blood

filling me up.

If I'm gonna die...

...I'm gonna die historic

on the Fury Road.

Yeah. Yeah.

- Organic, hitch up his Blood Bag.

- Eh?

Right-o.

How much more can

they take from me?

They've got my blood.

Now it's my car!

Immortan!

Immortan Joe!

He looked at me!

- He looked right at me!

- He looked at your Blood Bag!

He turned his head.

He looked me in the eye.

He was scanning the horizon.

No.

I am awaited.

I am awaited in Valhalla!

Confucamus!

Immortan!

Yeah!

Hey! Heads up!

Heads up!

Boss!

We got vehicles from the Citadel.

They're firing flares.

They want reinforcements

from Gas Town...

...and the Bullet Farm.

What is this?

Backup? Decoy?

It's a detour.

Eyes right!

Buzzards!

- Buzzards right! Eyes on! Eyes on!

- Buzzards right!

- Eyes on!

- Eyes on!

Should we turn it around

and run them into our backup?

No! We're good!

We fang it!

Thunder up! Here we go!

Prepare the gunners!

Morsov!

Come on, attack!

War!

Ready!

She's ours, Slit!

She's ours.

First, we get the Buzzards off her back!

Form up!

That's my head!

Get up! You can do it!

Morsov!

- Morsov!

- No!

- Witness me!

- Witness!

Witness!

Aah!

Fly!

Witness!

Witness!

Mediocre, Morsov!

- Mediocre!

- Hoorah!

Aah!

Get ready!

Back me in!

They're coming!

We can't breathe down there!

Stay out of sight!

Now!

Aah!

Go back!

Where's he going?

Hydraulics!

Hydraulics!

Aah!

Yeah.

Now we bring home the booty.

She thinks she can lose us, Dad.

She thinks we're stupid.

She thinks she can lose us in there!

Fang it!

Fang it!

Why can't you stop?

Crew! Out of the way!

Out of the way!

What have you done?

What have you done?

Yeah.

We need counterweight.

Get the Blood Bag down the back.

Hunt them down!

Hunt them down!

Hey, head!

Say bye-bye to the neck!

We're going in!

Come on! We've almost got her!

Come on! Hold it steady!

Oh, what a day!

What a lovely day!

I am the man...

...who grabs the sun...

...riding to Valhalla!

Witness me...

...Blood Bag!

Witness!

I live, I die, I live again!

Aah!

We're not going back.

Water.

Ah.

You.

Angharad, is that just the wind...

...or is that a furious vexation?

Ugh!

I got it!

Aah!

Glory me, Blood Bag!

We snagged her alive.

He's gonna shred her. Shred her.

Bolt cutters.

Chain.

Hey, hey!

Oh, look at them.

So shiny. So chrome.

He's gonna be so grateful.

We could ask for anything.

I wanna drive the War Rig.

- What are you gonna ask for?

- That's my jacket.

Heh, heh. Sure.

- You can ask for more than a jacket.

- We're going to the Green Place.

Wait, it's you and me. Ugh!

We're going to the Green Place

of Many Mothers.

How does it feel?

- It hurts.

- Out here, everything hurts.

You wanna get through this?

Do as I say.

Now pick up what you can and run.

Tsa!

Kill switches.

I set the sequence myself.

This Rig goes nowhere without me.

You can get in.

Not without them.

So we wait.

You're relying on the gratitude

of a very bad man.

You've damaged one of his wives.

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