The Fate of the Furious Page #2

- Go, Dragons!

- Good boy.

Go Dragons..

Go Dragons..

Go, he's open...

Go, Yup!

Yes!

That is my daughter right there!

Yes!

Ah, yes, come here.

- Awesome.

- Nice job.

Daddy's gotta go to work?

Oh yeah,

daddy's gotta go to work.

Now, you gonna need to get a team

that you can trust.

Oh, I already got one.

- Hey, Dom.

- Hey, Hobbs.

We got a job in Berlin,

and I need a favor, brother.

No problem.

I grab the team and

meet you in Berlin.

Thanks man.

I'll see you soon.

You were only to supposed

to create a diversion, Roman.

That was a diversion.

How many of the damn explosives

did you use?

I do not know, Tez.

All of it?

- Wait, all of it?

- Roman, Jesus!

- Christ!

- You have more of your fan club ahead.

They're still on us.

These guys are taking this personal.

Roman, we just blown up their

facility and stole their EMP.

Other than your doctor's cold fingers,

I'd say it's about as

personal as it can get.

- Phase 2.

- Phase 2?

So you just gonna keep

that to yourself?

What happen to Phase 1?

What about that part?

Yeah, remember the airplane?

Everyone drove their

cars out but you.

I told you my engine seized up.

It's your balls that seized up?

Just follow my lead, okay?

And Roman, whatever you do.

Don't think.

Tez, drop it.

Bomb's away.

Split now!

Holy sh*t!

Look out..!

- Great plan Tez.

- Just so you know.

You miss some.

I'll just wait for it.

Oh... Sh*t!

I hate you, Tez!

Got your ass.

You good?

I'll see you when it's done.

Alright. Great job, team.

Let's break up and meet

me at the safe house.

Hell of a job, brother.

When we can get back

to the base. Beers on me.

You lost your god damn mind,

Toretto!

Toretto you put hands on that thing,

you're gonna have the whole world

coming for you including me.

I don't know what you're doing

but you better think

about this, Toretto.

It ain't too late to stop this.

It is now.

That some b*tch just crossed us..

What?

Wait a second, what

are you talking about?

- Dom took the EMP.

- Bullshit.

Where are you?

It's too late for me.

Get out of here.

Saw that look in his eyes.

I've seen that look before.

Dominic Toretto just went rogue.

Alright, I got his phone records, y'all.

It's a whole bunch of calls

to untraceable numbers.

Burner phone, right?

Nah. Scrambled.

Same number but they got

some sort of micro-router..

.. to bury the signal path

which means Dom is clearly..

.. communicating with somebody

that is above our pay grade.

Look,

I do not know Dom as well as you,

but if we just look at the facts.

Dom's been having highly encrypted

conversation with some

mysterious person.

He took out Hobbs.

He stole the EMP,

now he's disappeared.

So what're you saying?

Maybe we should

consider the fact that..

Hobb's right.

Dom did go rogue.

- Letty.

- Before you judge the man,

Remember you're breathing

now because he saved your life.

You just gonna let her

bump your shoulder like that

I'm just saying it out..

That was a little aggressive.

What're you gonna do.

Email her?

Chick..

No no, wait, fellas.

Thank you.

Well, this is an exciting new look.

That's a little tight on

the crotch as always.

What boyband bus did she fallen off?

My new junior associate.

He's working with me on this.

All yours.

Mr Nobody and I

have been given the authority

to get you out of this.

All you have to do is agree

to the terms and you're free.

Restraining wills, talking about,

what terms?

Confess to your crimes in Berlin.

Treason,

international espionage.

Massive destruction

of civic property.

You do that, we close the case.

And?

And the DSS blacklist.

Sure Germany loves that.

Officially you'll be a criminal.

Woah, woah, woah.

You need to work on

your delivery alright.

Unofficially.

You're off the books.

Come work with me.

- I'm not a criminal.

- Luke Come on. Labels.

There is no confession.

There are no back room deals.

Got myself into this,

I'm gonna get myself out of it.

You know that.

I do and that's

what I told them.

Well, there you have it.

Good luck in the course, man!

What about your daughter?

You know, if you're not

gonna do it your country,

at least do it for your kid.

Big mistake kid.

Hold on. Look, look.

He's still working from the manual.

I mean, he doesn't even

really know the rules.

Oh come on.

Give him a break.

Get a break.

Luke?

I appreciate that.

- It's good to see you, Nobody.

- You too.

Rule No. 1,

know your audience.

I gave you your shot,

you sh*t the bed.

Now I'm gonna show you

how to get this done.

- You're dead cop!

- Dead!

Well, well, well...

Luke Hobbs behind bars.

Would you look at that?

The band cop got it's day.

You know,

that color looks good on you.

Yeah. Look a whole hell of a lot better

with your blood on it.

Yeah. Good luck with that, Hercules.

.. gone bad. Huh?

Such a cliche.

Ah well.

Welcome to the club.

I wouldn't get that twisted son.

We ain't in no club.

We got nothing in common.

And unlike you,

I ain't gonna be here long.

You bring the shovel did you?

Cause it's 38 feet of

steel and concrete.

What's up big dog?

Better get to dig in.

You wanker.

Move..

Say that again.

If I say it again,

It will be to acorpse.

I'm going to enjoy this.

Welcome back, Dom.

Nice job out there.

Excited about tonight?

You're going on this?

You're with me Dom.

- Showing me your shoe collection?

- Yup.

A pair for every occasion.

There's enough guns here to

outfit a small army. Huh?

Oh this is just the

tip of the iceberg.

You know what I like about you, Dom.

You're a genuine outlaw.

I mean, you're a man who

lives by his own rules.

Which was surprising because when I

saw you in Cuba, I heard about a

guy who almost killed

you with a motorcycle and

you.. let him keep his car?

- Oh, that confused you?

- Hmm.

Of course I could've

taken his car.

But it's about something bigger.

This way...

I changed them.

That's not your responsibility.

- That's who I am.

- Is it?

Let me ask you something Dom,

what's the best thing in your life?

- Family.

- No, it's not.

But if you're being honest?

It's the 10 seconds between

start and finish, when you're not

thinking about anything.

No family,

not obligations, just you.

Being free.

I gotta tell you.

This whole saving the world...

Robin Hood nonsense

you've been doing recently...

It's bullshit. It's not you.

Be who you are.

Why live only a quarter

mile at a time,

when you can live your

whole life that way?

See all those blow that muscles

will give you.

All show and no..

Well I got plenty of goal.

You must have misplaced that.

When I kicked your ass up in

down that office of yours.

Yeah.

Just like you Brits,

rewriting History, huh?

All I know. It was not

me who was thrown out

of a 4 storey window.

Jumped.

I jumped out of a 4 storey window.

Saving my partner's life.

Because where I'm from,

we don't settle fight

by throwing bombs.

Well, that's funny, because

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