Skate or Die

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Friction wheels

Music rhythm

- Get out.

Go liberates.

Nothing.

- Hi, Mickey.

- Okay, my darling?

- Hep, hep, hep,

no skate!

- Go, go!

SNCF Jingle

- Ladies and gentlemen,

your attention.

Do not leave your luggage...

- Hey!

- Hi, Danny.

- Hi.

It's me you're looking for?

What are you doing

tonight?

- We'll skater in a new spot

in the 15th, a car park. You coming?

- I spend the evening..

.. with my girlfriend.

- I, too.

- It leaves no

with guys like you.

Come on, there was a fiesta in the squat.

- We'll see.

- After, maybe, yeah.

- If not?

- There was nothing to smoke.

- How would you worry?

- You make us credit?

- Credit?

Not even in dreams.

You have how many?

- I have 5 euros.

- Five?!

- Fifteen euros.

- Fifteen dollars?

OK. Follow me.

Mary...

- It's good.

Whistle of admiration

- Hey! Shhh!

That's good.

Here, try this.

Hey! Mollo, it is super strong.

Go.

- Here.

- Get out.

- It's Paris, boy!

- The evening is going to be fatal.

- You amaze me!

Too much of the ball!

Aircraft engines

Mate the bum there.

- Go for it!

- Hey, idiots!

Barking

- It irritated!

- Trace trace.

- You want to shoot a line?

- Come on, frankly.

- You take the rail?

- Go.

- Hello,

what do you take?

- How much is the Orangina?

- 1,5 euro.

I put what?

- I'm an Orangina.

- OK. And for you?

- I'll take a merguez-frites

and three glasses of water.

- OK.

- Sir!

- Yes?

- Five glasses of water.

- It works.

Laughter

- There's no bomb in skate.

- Dany is not a hottie?

- You got no chance

with this kind of babes.

- Thou the kiffes.

- I have not said that.

- Why we chose the skate?

I do a flip.

A flip is not bad, eh?

- Flippe it now.

- Chanm!

- Did you see?

- I finished the interior.

The outline, there is good.

- I put a little down.

Siren

- There are the keuf!

It will bar!

- Damn!

- It's not bad this little spot, eh?

- It's huge.

- I'd better run.

- I'm going to win, it's useless.

- Before, I would taste good

Dany the weed.

- Sold.

- Here.

- Thank you.

He coughs.

Music worrying

Mickey coughed.

- You hear not a car?

- I need water.

- Listen!

I thought this car park closed.

The doors slam.

- What is this plan?

- Filme with your camera.

- Then, Marseille!

You want to open..

.. a branch in Paris?

- What are you, my testicle!

We must explore

new markets.

- They share the powder.

- Shut up!

If they see us, we are dead.

- What's that?

- That!

Gunfire

I was not let you t'implanter..

.. on my territory!

Mobile ringtone

- Sh*t!

Grinding

Very rhythmic music

Gunshot

They shoot us!

Gunfire

- Crush them!

Hey!

- Ho! Ho!

- You've seen two skaters?

- No.

- Get out.

Get out.

- Here we go.

- Here, here, here, here!

Hurry, hurry.

Right.

- The pick-up...

Hang on.

Klaxon

- Two minutes..

.. a**hole!

- Get out!

- Go. Come on, whore!

"The Bitter End"

- The sooner, the am!

- They are there.

Klaxon

- Get out!

Double, go!

- My skate wins.

- Advance!

Forward!

- They are close.

- Get out.

Take left.

Go!

- The fence!

- Dark!

- The bridge deck!

- Get down!

Gunfire

Panic attack

- The barge!

- Hey!

What are you doing here?

- Let's go.

- I will drop you off at the port.

- Move closer to us rather

the police.

- It's me.

- You go where?

- We should see an inspector.

- Yeah...

No, I had nothing.

Wait.

Hello.

For what?

- You want to kill us.

- Pardon?

- Some guys have shot.

- Who?

- We do not know. We have seen

kill 3 guys in a parking lot.

- It's a joke?

- No.

It was all filmed.

- Look.

- What car?

- The floors in near here.

- We want to see the inspector.

- Your name?

- Rivals Idriss.

- Mickey Cipar.

They share the dope.

After,

it is skidding.

That is, it will take.

- What's that?

- That!

Bullets

- Head is Sylvie.

I have two witnesses

homicide.

They even filmed the scene.

I can not.

You down?

Ok.

Fill out this form.

My upper reaches.

Lawrence is Sylvie.

Go to the parking Robespierre

there was an exchange of gunfire.

- Hey...

On the device,

there was the graffiti of the day.

And the fireworks..

.. that was smoked.

Damn...

- I want to check.

- There are wounded?

- Yes, beware.

- OK.

- Where are they?

- There.

- Hello. All my officers

are outside..

.. and I do not take more..

.. depositions.

However,..

.. they will return.

In the meantime, follow me..

.. and give me the elements

in your possession.

- Where are we going?

- In my office.

You filmed

with this phone?

- Yes, but... no.

- I?

- There's personal things over.

- It is now a part..

.. evidence.

- We will make a copy and then...

- They're keuf!

They're keuf!

- Get them!

- Call an ambulance.

- The bastards!

- You okay?

- Stop!

- Stop!

Follow them,

not leave you sow.

- Move it.

- They said

they were dangerous.

I was con.

- Who?

- The Narcotics.

There is a search

two skaters dangerous.

- Dangerous? These kids?

Cry of Pain

- You're not convinced?

- Police officer injured

two skaters on the run.

- No.

Left, left.

Where are they f***ing?

Concert of car horns

- Central, 2412.

- I'll be back.

- It's okay, Chief?

- Yes, I listen.

- It's a massacre.

We must prevent Crim.

Dialing a phone number

- OK. Thank you, guys.

Lawrence!

The Stups send the world.

It wins.

- False alarm.

You can resume your reading..

.. my old.

- You expect what

to clean?

Too late, there was a patrol there.

Relieve them.

- Two skaters at Batignolles.

- Here Captain Lucas.

It cares.

- Two fugitives skate

Search.

- Dark, go!

- The two suspects are aged

than twenty years.

- Mickey, you're wrong.

- It must be hiding

somewhere.

- Wait.

- Sh*t!

Very rhythmic music

Screeching tires

Breaking Glass

Gunfire

Panic attack

Gunfire

- Checkmate.

Yes, yes.

- Watch.

- No, but... oh!

- Attention there!

- Get out!

He is breathless.

Sylla! Sylla!

Move over!

Dark, dark.

Calling all cars.

They went there.

Go for it!

- They rue du Rocher.

- We'll block them.

They are at the end of the street.

Block them, damn!

- We expect them.

Screeching tires

- I have a visual.

Police sirens

- You can not.

- You prefer to discuss..

.. with them?

- What are they doing?

Damn!

- You okay?

- Okay, yeah.

- Damn!

Stay there!

- The suspects have escaped.

- Okay.

Sirens

Screeching tires and horn

- Hello.

- Hello.

- A man... broken nose.

- It's there.

- Hello.

- Hello.

- What happened?

- It's a broken nose,

it bleeds a lot. Follow us.

- I can take my jacket?

- Look, chief.

- Thank you.

- The individuals are reclassified

dangerous after the attack..

.. on a police officer.

They want to kill us.

Idriss rivals.

- Mickey Cipar.

gonna shoot.

Three guys drive..

.. we have shot.

- Alain.

Replaces me.

I have to do.

- Where are you going?

- Ask no questions.

- I do not look like that.

- But if.

- If there is no bar in Paris

one is dead.

- Now what? We told your mother

to pick us up?

- We need only take a taxi.

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