Dom: Jesse, since you were the first to reach in and grab some chicken, why don't you say grace? Jesse: Dear Heavenly... uh... Leon: Spirit. Jesse: Spirit. Thank you. Thank you for providing us with the direct-port nitrous... uh... injection, four-core intercoolers, an' ball-bearing turbos, and... um... titanium valve springs. Thank you. Leon: Amen! Dom: Very nice. Letty: He was praying to the car gods.
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Dom: I live my life a quarter mile at a time. Nothing else matters: not the mortgage, not the store, not my team and all their bullshit. For those ten seconds or less, I'm free.
You know what you're doing? Brian: I owe you a ten-second car.
Edwin: It's not how you stand by your car, it's how you race your car.
Dom: You break her heart, I'll break your neck.
Dom: What did you put in that sandwich?
Dom: You can have any brew you want... as long as it's a Corona.
Leon: Look who it is! Old Coyotes 'R' Us!
Letty: You look a bit tired... I think you should go upstairs and give me a massage.
Letty: You want a piece of ass, go to Hollywood Boulevard. You want an adrenaline rush that'll be two large.
Dom: That's not what I had in mind.
Dom: Take it upstairs Einstien! You can't detail a car with the cover on. Can't even get that right.
Dom: Not a bad way way to spend ten grand.
Leon: Oh shit! We got cops, cops, cops, cops!
Johnny Tran: A couple of Nissan SR20's would pull a premium one week before race wars.
Leon: Hey. Dom. We were just about to go look for you.
Vince: There were mass cops out there, that shit was orchestrated.
Drag racing or death.
Dom: I live my life a quarter mile at a time. Nothing else matters: not the mortgage, not the store, not my team and all their bullshit. For those ten seconds or less, I'm free.
Edwin: It's not how you stand by your car, it's how you race your car.
Dom: You break her heart, I'll break your neck.
Dom: What did you put in that sandwich?
Dom: You can have any brew you want... as long as it's a Corona.
Leon: Look who it is! Old Coyotes 'R' Us!
Letty: You look a bit tired... I think you should go upstairs and give me a massage.
Letty: You want a piece of ass, go to Hollywood Boulevard. You want an adrenaline rush that'll be two large.
Dom: That's not what I had in mind.
Dom: Take it upstairs Einstien! You can't detail a car with the cover on. Can't even get that right.
Dom: Not a bad way way to spend ten grand.
Leon: Oh shit! We got cops, cops, cops, cops!
Dom: You almost had me? You never had me - you never had your car... Granny shiftin' not double clutchin' like you should. You're lucky that hundred shot of NOS didn't blow the welds on the intake! You almost had me? Extra: You Tell him Dominic. Get out of here Dom: Now, me and the mad scientist got to rip apart the block... and replace the piston rings you fried. Dom: Ask any racer. Any real racer. It don't matter if you win by an inch or a mile. Winning's winning.
Mia: Letty grew up just down the street. She was into cars since she was like ten years old. Dom always had her attention. Then she turned sixteen... Brian: And she had Dom's attention. Mia: Yeah, it's funny how that works out.
Letty: I smell... Letty: skanks. Why don't you girls just pack it up before I leave tread marks on your face?
Dom: Jesse, since you were the first to reach in and grab some chicken, why don't you say grace? Jesse: Dear Heavenly... uh... Leon: Spirit. Jesse: Spirit. Thank you. Thank you for providing us with the direct-port nitrous... uh... injection, four-core intercoolers, an' ball-bearing turbos, and... um... titanium valve springs. Thank you. Leon: Amen! Dom: Very nice. Letty: He was praying to the car gods.
Brian: So what's your best time? Dom: I've never driven her... Brian: Why not? Dom: She scares the shit out of me.
Brian: You know, I was thinking we should go out sometime. Mia: Oh, that's sweet, but I usually don't date my brother's friends. Brian: Well, that sucks. I guess I'll have to kick his ass then. Mia: I'd love to see that. Actually, I'd pay to see that.
Johnny Tran: Where's he going? Dom: He went to the car wash. Johnny Tran: Whatever. Go fetch my car! Dom: Go fetch your car? We're not on your block any more. You better watch who you talk to like that. Johnny Tran: TORETTO! TORETTO! SWAT came into my house, disrespected my whole family because somebody narc'd me out! And you know what? IT WAS YOU! Dom: I never narc'd on nobody! I never narc'd on nobody!
Vince: What is this guy sandwich crazy or something? Leon: Nah. He ain't here for the food, V.
Dom: This you're beer? Vince: Yeah that's my beer... Yo Dom! Why'd you bring the busta here? Dom: Because the busta kept me out of handcuffs, he didn't just run back to the fort, the buster brought me back
Dom: I said a ten-second car, not a ten-minute car. Jesse: You could push this across the finish line, or tow it. Dom: You couldn't even tow that across the finish line. Brian: No faith. Dom: I have faith in you, but this isn't a junkyard. This is a garage.
Dom: You drive like you've done this before. What are you, a wheelman? Brian: No. Dom: Boost cars? Brian: No, never. Dom: Do time? Brian: Couple of overnighters. No big deal. Dom: What about those two years you did in juvie for boosting cars? Tucson, right? I had Jesse run a little background check on you, Mr. Brian Earl Spilner. He can find anything on the web, anything about anyone. So, why bullshit? Brian: So what about you? Dom: Two years in Lompoc. I'll die before I go back.
Brian: I thought if I got in your good graces you might let me keep my car. Dom: You are in my good graces, but you ain't keepin' your car.
Brian: What was the deal back there? Dom: It's a long story. Brian: We have a twenty mile hike. Humor me. Dom: A business deal that went sour. Plus I made the mistake of sleeping with his sister.
Brian: I just need some more time. Agent Bilkins: If you want time, buy the magazine.
Brian: Nice crib, sarge. It's a lot better than that last place you confiscated. Sgt. Tanner: Eddie Fisher built it for Elizabeth Taylor back in the fifties. Brian: See? Even the cops in Hollywood are Hollywood.
Hector: Wait, hold up, hold up. Look at this snowman right here, man. Hector: Sweet ride! Whatcha runnin' under there, man? Hector: You're gonna make me find out the hard way? Brian: Hell yeah! Hector: You're brave! You're brave! They call me Hector. Gotta last name too, but I can't pronounce it Brian: Brian Spilner. Hector: Typical white boy name, know what I mean?
Brian: Hey, what's up, Jesse? What do you have in your hand? Jesse: Throwing down the pinkslip just like you. Brian: Pinkslip for what? The Jetta? Jesse: Yeah. Brian: You can't bet your dad's car. Jesse: It's all right. I ain't losin'. This fool is running a Honda 2000. I'll win. Then me and my dad can roll together when he gets out of prison. It's all good. Brian: Well, they're gonna throw him right back in prison after he kills you.
Agent Bilkins: DVD players were purchased legally. All we've got on Tran and his boys are some low-rent weapons charges and some outstanding speeding tickets. Sgt. Tanner: So, they're out. Agent Bilkins: Father bailed them out. Is this the kind of intelligence I can except from you, O'Connor? Brian: What, you're gonna pin this on me? Agent Bilkins: Hey, I can pin this on whoever I want to. Perks of the job.
Sgt. Tanner: Are you going native on me, Brian? Muse: I think the sister's clouding his judgement. Brian: What was that? Muse: Hey, I don't blame you. I get off on her surveillance photos too.
Leon: Hey. Dom. We were just about to go look for you.
