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.
You know, I like you. But I still gotta kill you. It’s my job.
All right, let’s see what this thing can do.
You don’t need to send a man to do a woman’s job.
What’d you expect? You didn’t just play with fire, you soaked the matches in gasoline.
A real driver knows exactly what’s in his car.
Dominic Toretto, you don’t know me. But you’re about to.
I may not remember anything, but I know one thing about myself. Nobody makes me do anything I don’t want to.
Hey, my man, I need you to turn this plane around.
Cars can’t fly, Dom, cars can’t fly!
A war is coming to us whether we like it or not. If a war is coming, we’re gonna face it on the streets we know best.
Yo, shrinkage! We’ve got a sub to catch. Get in!
All my life I’ve lived in your shadow… Now you’re gonna dwell in mine.
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