All language subtitles for Fast Five .Extended Edition Blu-ray. (2011) English

Dominic Toretto.

You are hereby sentenced
to serve 25 years to life

at the Lompoc Maximum Security
Prison system

without the possibility
of early parole.

Here's what we know so far.

This is all the aftermath
of a daring, daylight breakout.

There were 26 high-risk
inmates being transferred...

A daring midday breakout
where everyone onboard
has bееn aссountеd for,

except for one,
Dominic Torеtto.

Police have
just released the identity

of the man they believe to have
orchestrated the shocking escape

that amazingly resulted
in no fatalities this afternoon.

He is former federal agent,
Brian O’Conner.

A fierce manhunt is underway
for three fugitives tonight.

Multiple federal and local agencies
have joined forces

in the search
for Dominic Torеtto

and his accomplices
Brian O’Conner and Mia Torеtto.

But despite every eye
in the country looking for them

where Torеtto and O’Conner
are now is anyone's guess.

It's got to be it, right?

- Let's get out of here.
- Whoa, whoa!

Mia.

Vince.

Buster.

Come on.

Dom here yet?

No.

When was the last time
you heard from him?

A couple of weeks ago.
Up in Ecuador somewhere.

- How does it feel?
- What's that?

To be on the other side
of a wanted poster?

He'll show up.

Yeah.

Dom's?

Yeah.

Aw.

Good night.

Why Rio, Vince?

You mean after you
screwed everything up in LA?

Ended up free-falling
through South America, you know,

hitting every hellhole
on the way down.

Would have kept
ongoing if not for Rosa.

So, listen.

There is a job coming up.

I was hoping Dom
was going to be here by now

but this one is clean enough
we can do it without him.

It's a good gig. Couple of high-end cars,
easy targets.

Guy I know is putting
together a team to swipe them.

Just need a few more
willing bodies.

I don't know.

Look, the way the car
scene is down here

we can unload them quick
and get top dollar.

It's easy money.

And from where I'm sitting,

it looks like you both
could use the payday.

What are you reading?

Travel guide.

Yeah?

Tokyo.

Moscow.

Goa.

You want to know what all
of these places have in common?

Huh?

No extradition.

Here we go.

Excuse me, buddy.

Okay.

Hey, we've found them.

Yeah, second-to-the-last
freighter.

What is it?

DEA tags. These cars
have been seized.

Look who showed up.

God, I'm so happy you're okay.

I thought I told you
to lay low.

Been running on fumes.
Had to make a call.

Hey! Quit talking. We only got
the two-minute window.

Let's go, Vince.

Ladies first.

Hey!

Hey!

See you, baby.

Change of plans.
Wait for my call.

Let's go!

Where is she going?

Where is she going?
Hey!

Hey!

We're being robbed!
Whatever happens, don't stop the train!

Access card!
Get the access card!

Shit.

Bridge! There is a bridge!

Luggage car is clear.

Freeze!

Oh, shit!

You had to make a call, huh?

Shitty call, O'Conner.

Shitty call.

You two stirred up
quite a bit of trouble today.

Three of my men dead.

Three DEA agents
along with them.

Of course,
this is business

and sometimes
things go astray.

All I care about is the car.

Tell me where it is,
and I'll let you go.

This roofing plastic
says you're full of shit.

I don't know how you guys
do business in your part of the world,

but here in Rio,

I like it when all parties
know what they're up against.

That's funny.

Because it goes both ways.

You know,

I hear your sister
is very beautiful.

Wherever she hides

I will find her.

Mia?

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah, you all right?

Hey.

Hey, yeah.

Just like a Torеtto.

Where's Vince?

That's a good question.

He'll be here.

Guys, we're all over
the news.

They're blaming us for the killing
of those DEA agents on the train.

Which means we just jumped
to the top of the wanted list.

The feds have got to show everyone
their agents are off limits

and they're going to send their best guys.
We got to get out of here.

One thing we know for sure

is that they wanted this car.

Because something is in it.

If we find out what it is,
we'll know what we're up against.

All right, listen up!
The men we're after
are professional runners.

They like speed and are guaranteed
to go down the hardest possible way

so make sure you got
your funder wear on.

We find them, we take them
as a team, and we bring them back.

And above all else, we don't ever,
ever let them get into cars.

Crime scene is 10 hours old
and counting, men. Let's go hunting.

Agente Hobbs!
Chief of Police, Joao Alemeida.

Luke.

Sorry to hear about
the loss of your men.

Is all this really necessary
to apprehend two men?

Let me tell you something
about these two men.

One is a former federal officer,
been in deep cover for five years.

He knows every way
you're going to come for him.

The other one is a professional criminal,
escaped prison twice,

spent half his life on the run
avoiding folks like you.

Well, if there's anything
we can do to help the DSS...

Two things.
One, I need a translator.

We have plenty in the public
relations department.

Elena Neves.

- A patrol officer?
- You heard me.

But why? We have many
more experienced people.

I like her smile.

What's the second thing?

Stay the fuck out of my way.

- Brian.
- Hm?

I have something
I have to tell you.

God damn.

What a mess!

Where you been, man?

You better check that tone.

And you just better answer
the goddamn question.

Stop it!
Both of you.

Where were you, Vince?

Guys all over the favelas
asking about you.

Couldn't get out of there
without leading them straight to you.

Had to wait them out.

That is such horseshit.

- That was your job, and those were your guys!
- Hey!

Hey! Enough, O'Conner!

If he said he didn't do it,
he didn't do it.

Go walk it off.

Look, I would love to expand my operations
into your countries

but, quite frankly, your business
methods are too violent.

Let me tell you a true story.

Five hundred years ago, the Portuguese
and the Spanish came here,

each trying to get the country
from their natives.

The Spaniards arrived, guns blazing,
determined to prove who was boss.

The natives killed
every single Spaniard.

Personally, I prefer
the methods of the Portuguese.

They came bearing gifts.

Mirrors, scissors, trinkets.

Things that the natives
couldn't get on their own,

but to continue receiving them,
they had to work for the Portuguese.

And that's why all Brazilians
speak Portuguese today.

Now, if you dominate
the people with violence,

they will eventually fight back
because they have nothing to lose.

And that's the key.

I go into the favelas
and give them something to lose.

Electricity, running water,

school rooms for their kids.

And for that taste
of a better life,

I own them.

Gentlemen.

Pardon me, gentlemen.

Almost wish
I didn't see that.

Almost.

Wait, Dom.

Mia was on that train.

My sister!

I didn't know. I wouldn't do
anything to hurt her.

You set up the deal!

I thought the job
was for the cars.

I didn't know.

All they want is the chip.

Damn!

You should've come clean.

What's going on out here?

Nothing.

Please, Dom, just let me have the chip.
I can take this to them.

They'll give it to Reyes
and set things right.

Get out.

What?

Get out!

You never listen to me.

Not when I told you
he was a cop, and not now.

You never trust me
and look where it's gotten us.

Look at our family now.

I can't go home!
Your sister is stuck in this life!

Where's Letty, Dom?

Where's Letty?

Plasma cutter.

Wilkes, I want a list
of every place within 50 miles

that distributes
compressed gas tanks.

Pass me that manifest.

Officer Neves.
Been waiting for you.

- You asked for me?
- I did.

May I ask why?

My smile
is not that great.

Your husband was an officer who was
gunned down in the favela.

Six months later,
you upped and joined the force.

You're motivated.

Plus, I figure you're
the only one in Rio
who can't be bought.

Am I right?

- Yes.
- Of course I am.

Good news, bad news.

You know I like
my dessert first.

Back-checked
the rail line like you asked.

Found a couple of spots
where they unloaded the cars.

One set of tracks
headed west

until it hit the main highway,
then disappeared.

But another set
of tracks headed east.

A 107-inch wheelbase,
eight-and-a-half-inch tread.

The GT40 that was missing
from the manifest.

Followed the trail
a couple of miles.

Pretty easy in this scrub.

Can't move without
leaving a sign.

Give me the damn veggies.

The ground rolls into a hard pack
and we lost that track, too.

Not necessarily.

That road heads up through the hills
into the favelas.

Couple of years ago,
it was washed out by a storm.

It's all dirt a mile
from where you were.

If they headed that way,
we'll pick up their tracks there.

You come prepared.

I'm motivated.

All right, then.

Let's find ourselves a car.

What do you think?

Well, it's definitely
a custom chip.

Look at all these side menus
here for data entry.

Let's check this one.

Look at that.

Same building,
same order every week.

It's a delivery schedule.

What's this?

Drugs?

No. That's a dealer pack.

See, most major players,
they weigh their money

so they don't have
to constantly count it.

Right there,
that's 49 kilos.

49 kilos is a million
in twenties.

You're saying each one of these shipments
is worth 10 million dollars?

Yeah.

I thought so.

So what is that?

A 100-million plus
in cash houses?

That's how he keeps it
off the grid.

I think it's safe to say that Reyes
is smart to want this back.

It's his whole network
right there, just laid
out on a chip.

Wilkes, Fusco,
up the middle.

Mac, Chato,
flank north.

What about me?

Stay here.

Come on, go! Go!

Get on the ground.

I got Toretto. Four blocks north
of your position.

They already know
who you are.

Let's go.

All clear?

Clear.
Clear.

You okay here?

Yeah. I'm good.
Thank you.

They're going to be looking
for the three of us together now.

We need to split up.

You and Mia head south,
I'll lead them away.

No.

Dom is right.

Look how lucky we just got.
What happens next time?

We have no choice
but to split up.

I'm pregnant.

I already lost
my family once.

I'm not going through
that again.

- Are you kidding me?
- No.

I'm not going
anywhere. Okay?

Dom?

Promise me
we stick together.

I promise.

Our family just got bigger.

Something doesn't add up.

Toretto and O'Conner.

They stay when they're supposed to run,
they steal gas then give it away?

Now they're killing
federal agents?

It doesn't make any sense.

Here's what makes sense.

All these guys are
is names on a list.

They come up,
we take them down.

Not a phone call more,
not a bullet less.

Wilkes, we get anything?

Standard forensics.

Shoe prints.
Hair and fiber.

Prints are all over the car.

Anything else?

Yeah, we tracked the owner
off the vehicle ID.

There are a couple
of shell companies
in between,

but we finally traced it back
to a corporation

owned by an investor
down here named Hernan Reyes.

Investor?

If there's anything illegal happening
in Rio, Reyes is involved.

Okay, then so are we.

If he could get us any closer to our guys,
I want everything on him.

Chato, you're on the roof.

I want you on over watch
in case somebody comes
back for something.

Mac, give me a cross-check
on Reyes, full specs.

If he goes to the john, I want to know
how many times he shakes it.

- You got it, boss.
- Wilkes, Fusco!

Let's put all this
mess back together.

That's going to take a while.

Then you better get started.

They were taking
this car apart for a reason.

Let's put it back together
and find out what's missing.

Hey, Dom, what do you remember
about your father?

My father.

He used to...

He used to have a barbecue
every Sunday after church.

For anybody
in the neighborhood.

If you didn't go to church,
you didn't get any barbecue.

Every single day he was
in the shop, and every single night,

he was at the kitchen table with Mia,
helping her with her homework.

Even after she went to sleep,

he'd stay up
for a few more hours

so he could learn
the next chapter
and help her the next day.

I remember everything
about my father.

Everything.

That's just it.

I don't remember shit
about my dad.

I don't remember
him yelling.

I don't remember
him smiling.

To be honest with you, I don't even
remember what the hell he looked like.

I don't remember.
He just...

He was just never there.

You ain't going
to be like that, Brian.

We can't keep running, Dom.

We got to get out.

We got to get out now.

You're right.

Here's how we're
going to do it.

We're going to use this.

We're going do one last job.

We're going to take
all of Reyes' money.

Every dime of it,

and disappear.

Forever.

New passports.

New lives with no more looking
over our shoulder.

And we're just going
to buy our freedom.

That's right.

You realize we're
talking about going up against

the most powerful guy
in all of Rio?

Yes, we are.

Then we're going
to need a team.

Let's run through the bases real quick.
Who do we got?

First we're going
to need a chameleon.

Someone who can
blend in anywhere.

What else?

A fast talker.

Someone who can bullshit
their way out of anything.

I got that.

This guy is going to have
a lot of surveillance.

We're going to need someone
who's good with circuits.

And with those сirсuits,
Reyes is going to have walls.

We're going to need guys
to punch through those walls.

What else?

Utilities and weapons.

Someone who ain't
afraid to throw down.

Someone to back up
every position.

Yeah, what else do we nееd?

Most importantly,

we're going to need
two precision drivers.

Guys that don't crack
under pressure.

Guys that never lose.

You know we got that.

Aw, hell, no!

I see they really scraped
the bottom of the barrel, huh?

I guess they did,
since your ass is here.

When are you going to give
Martin Luther King his car back?

As soon as you give
Rick James his jacket back.

- What's up, man?
- What's up?

Hmm.

Sexy legs,
baby girl.

What time do they open?

They open the same time
as I pull this trigger.

Want me to open them?

Hey, anybody can talk shit
in Spanish, homie.

- Who are these clowns, man?
- Circus clowns.

I thought cockfights
were illegal in Brazil.

I see you all have met.

You know when you called me
to come to Rio

I assumed it would be for something
more exciting than this.

Look at this guy.

Long time.
I missed you, man.

Good to see you.

Brother.
What's up?

Yo, check this out.
This is Tej.

Best circuit man
on the East Coast.

And this is my boy,
Roman Pearce.

We go way back,
I met this guy in juvie.

I pulled that job
with him in Miami.

I've heard about you.

Nice digs.

Yeah, well,
the Ritz was sold out.

So what's this
all about, Dom?

Yeah, man, why did you drag us
halfway around the world?

Because we got a job.

All right, so our target's name
is Hernan Reyes.

And he runs
the drug scene down here.

He's never been busted
because he doesn't
leave a paper trail.

No paper trail
means no banks.

And no banks means
cash houses.

That's right.
Ten of them, to be exact.

Spread throughout the city.

And we're going
to hit them all.

All of them?

All of them.

That sounds crazy.

You bring us
to a whole other country

so we can rob
the dude who runs it?

I thought this was business.

Sounds personal to me.

Is that what this is?

I got love for y'all,
but personal ain't
good business.

I can't do this, homie.

So what we're talking
about is $100 million.

You say what?

Hundred... See, sometimes
I be over thinking, man,

and I know we just met,
but you just, kind of, got to...

That's right, $100 million,
and everything we take,

we split even.

That's a little over
$11 million apiece.

I am down.

I'm in.

Eleven million.

Sounds like a whole lot of
vaginal activity to me.

You can't pull off 10 heists
on the same mark.

You just can't.

As soon as we hit
the first one,

they're going to do
everything they can
to protect the rest.

Exactly.

That's all of it.

You a dead man.

You're all dead men!

You don't have
a place to hide.

Who's hiding?

Are you crazy?

Are you crazy?

Do you know whose house this is?
Whose money are you stealing?

We ain't stealing it.

You tell your boss
exactly who did this.

Tell him there's more coming.

Voila.

Turn it over.

She's running on all eight.
Checks out fine.

Keep looking.

Boss, if something
was missing, we'd know.

It's a goddamn shame
putting bullshit like that on a classic.

You may as well slap
neon lights on it.

They took the chip.

We got a hit on the police scanner.
Armed robbery at a house in Leblon.

Address cross-checks
against property

owned by one
of Hernan Reyes' corporations.

All right,
if that's our guys

then whatever was on that chip
led them directly to that house.

It's them, for sure.

How do you know that?

Because no one else in Rio
is stupid enough to rob Reyes.

Number One
is on the move, man.

Two is on the move.

I got mine.

I got eyes on Five.

I know y'all said they were consolidating
the money somewhere, but,

y'all ain't going to believe this.

Well, this job just got
a lot harder.

If he's moving it
into a police station

he's got some serious
brass in his pocket.

Hell, yeah,
we can't do this.

"Can't"? You mean,
"shouldn't."

I think this doesn't
change a thing.

I say we stick to the plan.

You say what?

This just went
from Mission: Impossible

to Mission:
In-freaking-sanity.

Whatever, man.

I ain't scared, I'm just letting you all know,
going in that building is crazy.

I got this.

What time
was the robbery?

Around 11:00.

Here we go.

Enhance it.

Their faces are covered.

Run it through FRS.

Well, hello,
you son of a bitch.

Wilkes! Run the photos of known associates
of Toretto and O'Conner

against customs entries
into Brazil in the last two weeks.

Check planes, trains, boats, everything short
of the goddamn space shuttle.

They can change their names
but they can't change their faces.

Something big is going down.

That's a 1970 Charger.

Fusco! Upload these specs
into the database.

Have the computer cross-check
it with overhead satellites

every 15 minutes,
the van behind it, too.

If these vehicles move in the streets
of Rio, I want to know about it.

The beauty of public offices?

Public records.

This is where he's keeping the money.
The vault in the evidence room.

Um. Uh, yeah. Can I get everyone's attention,
right here, for a second?

We're talking about
breaking into a police station.

Is anyone listening
to those words?

Anybody? Popo?

Five-O. One-time. Pigs.

People we don't like.

You know, police stations are designed
to keep people in, not out.

That's why it's
a stealth mission.

We'll be in and out before they
even know we were there.

Well, we'll need
to get eyes in there.

At least to find out
the make and model of that vault.

So the vault
and then, so...

It's crazy.

Who's supposed
to do all this?

What do you mean?

Why me?

Because you got
the biggest mouth.

That's for damn sure.

Ooh.

Hello, beautiful.

Look at those dimples.
Sexy, sexy.

Love those glasses.
Where did you get them from?

Are those like Gucci frames
or something?

No English?

No, no, no. Damn.

How are you, sir?

Special Agent O'Conner.
US Federal Bureau of investigation.

It says Caucasian.

That's a tan.
You know, a tan?

Look, I'm working this case and I got
some evidence here to be held.

But I need to get in
and check your storage facility first.

Nope.

Look, I know you're a true professional,
and I respect you, I promise.

You know, it looks like
you work out a little bit, too.

What do you bench,
about 350?

Ah, shit.

Look, I'm just trying
to do my job, man.

My boss sent me here to just make sure
that everything was safe.

It will be safe.

Let me just come in
and take a quick peek.

Nope.

Come on, man.
Hook a brother up, please?

Nope. And you're
not my brother.

Brother from
another mother?

Look! No one enters the facility
but authorized evidence personnel.

Now stop wasting my time.

I'm going to call
the embassy.

No, no, no!
No, we're good.

We don't need to call them.
For what? We're good.

Here, I got the box.
We're all good.

I promise you.
Thank you so much for your time.

Swear to God, if you were on the other
side of that glass

I'd bust your damn face in.
Now translate that.

It's done. See, I think I make a better
special agent than you ever did.

Well, that depends
on how you define "special."

Come on, now.
Let's see what we got.

Not funny.

All right, come on.

Dawg,
you still can't drive.

Now, I see why you're always
getting into accidents.

You can't even drive
a damn remote control car.

I'm going to need you
to shut up right now.

- I'm not going to shut up.
- Shut up.

Strap him in his
safety belt, man.

Give me the remote,
Dawg. Go left.

It looks like something right over there
to the left. What is that?

What is that?

Bingo.

What is that,
six-by-six?

Eight-by-twelve.

Seven-by-twelve.

Fitted with 18-inch-thick
steel reinforced walls

with a insulated copper
core to protect
against thermal lance.

A Class-3 electronic lock
with a surefire Griffin retumbler

and a biometric palm scanner.

Ten tons of
top-of-the-line security.

Do I want to know
how you know all that?

I had a life before
you knew me, O'Conner.

Let's just leave it
at that, all right?

She is a beauty,
though, man.

A "beauty"
as in "good"?

"Beauty" as in, she's going
to start off playing hard to get.

Then, no matter how much I caress her,
no matter how much I love her,

in the end, she still ain't going
to give up that ass.

It's one of the toughest vaults
to crack in the business.

And we ain't gonna
get anywhere with it,

unless we got a duplicate
to practice with.

Bet that.

So assuming
you'll breach the safe,

how the hell
do we get in?

Yeah, I've been
thinking about the way in.

The wall to the evidence room,
that's alarmed.

So, that's not happening.

Then we got this one here,
but there's a guard shack
outside,

so that's no good.

But this one, this one shares a wall
with the basement bathroom.

So, what about the money?
That's gonna be some heavy shit to move.

And you're talking about
five ton cash weight.

Yeah, but that's the thing
about the bathroom.

It's got a vent that
leads to the parking garage.

All we gotta do is
pop that vent

and then pass the money
through to some waiting cars.

Leo. Santos.

You're up.

Yo, why you got to be so negative
all the time, man?

I'm telling you, man,
you got issues.

I got this. Relax, man.

Relax.

Relax.

You're so negative, bro.

Can I have some light?

Got it. We got it!

Yeah, we're looking
at four cameras.

Yo, that's some
high-end shit, too.

Marker optics.

Hundred-degree
field-of-view.

Ten seconds oscillation.

Yeah, that's
a narrow window, man.

Can't we just tap in
and replace the image?

No, it's hooked
into a digital sync.

They would know we were
in the system.

The best we can do is peek.

We're going to need some real fast cars
to get through this.

Not just fast.

You got a hard right
and a hairpin.

We're going to need
something agile.

You guys mock up a track.

O'Conner.

Let's go get some cars.

Nice.

Home sweet home.

Or that.

How about that?
All motor, no tuning issues.

I always wanted one of those.

Held the record on the Avenida
three years running.

You got a lot of balls to bring
your problems here, Toretto.

Not to mention a cop.

Yeah, we can keep
that on the low.

Word on the street is a lot of people
are looking for you two.

What?

You didn't think
we'd recognize you?

No, we're kind
of counting on it.

That little coupe may run the streets
around here,

but that monster
has never seen a set of tail lights.

- Ever.
- Well, she's about to.

Let's go, legend.

Car for car.

Car for car?

You want it,
come and get it.

Let's see what they got.

Really?

Where did you get
that from? Papa Smurf?

Okay, O'Conner,
give it your best shot.

How was that one?

Camera caught you.

- What?
- Yeah, it still caught you.

Man, I was milking
the hell out of that thing, too.

We're going to need
a faster car.

I want my money.
Come on, man.

Yeah!

Let's get it! Watch this.

That's exactly why your ass
ain't been driving.

I think I'm in love.

That was real solid work.

I think Camera 3
still caught you, though.

Let's do it again.

That's the piggy bank
you ordered.

- You're kidding me.
- Yep.

Where in the hell
did y'all get one of these?

Well, we had a life
before you met us.

All right, I'll get to work
on the electronic tumbler

but there's still
another problem.

Palm scanner.

And without Reyes' handprint,

Houdini himself
couldn't open this bitch.

How do you know
it's Reyes' handprint?

You got $100 million
in a safe.

You going to put somebody else's
handprint on it?

Now there you go
with that negativity, man.

That shit is eating
you alive.

You check that.

- Yo, check that.
- Shut up!

How are we supposed to get
Reyes' handprint?

Han.

You're up.

Sure. Nothing like
the easy stuff.

Let's go. I'll drive.

- I make six bodyguards.
- Seven.

You think that guy
with a fanny pack is a tourist?

So, how long were
you in the army?

That gun you pulled
the other day was a Jericho 941.

Thumb-racking the slide?

That was
straight-up Mossad.

I got out of the military

probably the same time
you quit smoking.

The amount
of chips you eat,

the way you always have to keep
your hands and mouth busy,

you were a
two-pack-a-day man for sure.

Unfiltered.

Well, this is a bust.

We're not going to be
able to get his fingerprints out here.

We need to do some more recon,
call in a couple of extra guys.

Or

you don't send a man
to do a woman's job.

We're going to figure
this out, I promise you.

What's up?

I thought you were
more of a thong man.

We got the print.

Where?

Okay, that's crazy.

So, did he just slap that ass
or did he grab and hold on to it?

Hey, this will work.

I'm impressed.

- Got it?
- Got it.

But you still didn't
answer the question.

Oh, no. Guys, guys!
Guys, we have a problem.

The whole team just got burnt.

Now we're all wanted.

How did this happen?

US Diplomatic Security Service
issued the warrants.

Agent L. Hobbs.

Hold on one second.

Hey, Dom.

Is that the guy you saw
in the favela?

Yeah.

Hobbs is the leader
of the elite task force for the DSS.

So he's good.

When the FBI wants
to find somebody,
that's who they call.

Because he never
misses his mark.

This guy is Old Testament.

Blood, bullets, wrath of God.
That's his style.

And right now
he's hunting us?

Dom, we got to move up
our timeline.

Yeah, but how?

This thing's already been difficult
without Wyatt Earp on our asses.

If anything, we need more room
to breathe.

Roman's right.

Think we need to get
some fresh air.

We've got a hit.
'70s Charger.

Let's get a move on!

Eastbound on
Avenida Atlantica.

Move, move, move, move!

It stopped about
a block ahead.

Park it.
We're going on foot.

Hey, Toretto.

You're under arrest.

Arrest?

I don't feel like
I'm under arrest.

How about you,
Brian?

No, not a bit.

Not even a little bit.

Just give it a minute.
It'll sink in.

We didn't kill those feds.
That was Reyes.

I don't give a shit.

I'm just here to bring in two assholes
whose names hit my desk.

Yeah, that sounds
like a real hero.

That's funny.

From a guy who took the oath of a cop,
then went against everything it stood for.

Or some wannabe
tough guy prick

who beat a man half
to death with a socket wrench.

Yeah, real tough.

You turn around and put
your hands behind your back.

I don't think so.

Your mistake is thinking you got
a goddamn choice, boy.

And your mistake?

Thinking you're in America.

You're a long way from home.

This is Brazil.

Come on, boss.
Another day.

Come on, H,
it's a lot of heat.

I'll see you soon,
Toretto.

I look forward to it, cop.

Yep.

Tracker's on.

Got them.

I don't understand.
Why come here?

Why risk it all
for $20 worth of silver?

Because it's worth it.

You should run,
you know.

Hobbs will find you.

You have every reason
to leave. Why stay?

Why do you?

My husband was
a good police officer.

An honest man.

We both grew up here.

Two years ago he was
murdered in the street

right outside our door.

Reyes owns this favela now.
He gives things to people.

But everything has a price.

The people here
need a new start.

They need to be free.

You didn't kill
those men in the train,

did you?

Now, why would you
believe anything I would tell you?

Hey!

Was she so special to you?

I never thought anyone
could understand how much.

But you do.

Yeah!

Close, but not enough.

Dom, the window
is too small, man.

Only way we're going to beat the cameras
is with invisible cars.

And I know just where
to get them.

Let's take a ride, boys.

Don't hurt yourself.

It's been a while since I've been behind
the wheel of one of these.

First time I've ever
been in the front seat.

Rome, what took
you so long?

I thought for sure you'd be
showing up with some
chrome spinners or something.

Real funny.

I got $100,000 that says I can take you all
in the next quarter-mile.

Yeah, your broke ass
has got a hundred grand.

If we pull off this job,
I will.

The next two lights.

Hundred thousand.

We don't pull this job off,
we're probably dead anyway.

Let's make it a million.

I like that. All right,
a million-dollar quarter-mile.

All right, then.

You only live once.
Let’s do it.

What do you say, Dom?

We talking or we racing?

Just don't cheat this time.

Got to let that go.

Yeah!

Typical, Roman.

I'm going to get
this money. I'm hungry.

Don't make it too
easy for me, boys.

No!

Not this time, Dom.

You got to want it, Brian.

Yeah! Owned you! Owned you!

- Good race, O'Conner.
- Thanks, Dom.

Do you know how long
I've been waiting for that shit?

I told you
he didn't see it.

Your man right there?

He let off the throttle
at the line.

You didn't do nothing.
He let you win.

Bullshit.

- Vince, what are you doing?
- Quiet! They've been tracking you.

It's okay. Wait!

Reyes' guys were waiting
for me at the market.

Vince saved my life.

You hungry?

- Yeah, sure.
- Good.

Because you're saying grace.

Thanks, Vince.

Yo, this is how my momma
does it. Relax.

Yo, don't you be talking
about my momma.

Yeah, come on, baby.
Who's good living?

- To you, bro.
- Cheers, cheers, cheers.

So, we in Brazil.
It's the good life.

Yeah.

So, you got a little more
than $10 or $11 million
coming.

What you going to do
with your money?

- Me?
- Yeah.

Actually, man, I been thinking about
opening up a garage back home.

Place where people can bring their cars
and not get completely ripped off.

You know what I mean?

- Really?
- Yeah.

So, your dream is
to start a day job?

That's stupid.
Like, why would...

No, it's not stupid at all.
I love what I do.

That don't make
no sense to me.

I know what I'm going
to do with my money.

Buying some cooking lessons
for my man.

See? See?

There you go with
that negativity, man.

You know me.
Money ain't a goddamn thing.

It's going to take a little more than money
to learn how to cook.

That's horrible.

But I heard they was looking
for a chef down at this animal shelter.

You might want to...

I know the manager.

Hey, Dom.

Listen.

I know that you're all set
for this job tomorrow,

but if you need
an extra man, I could...

You're in.

There's always
room for family.

Thank you.

Get something to eat.

Yeah.

Can you believe
Mia calls this a curse?

She might be right.

You really like doing
that stuff, huh?

When your life is on
the line that's when you
learn about yourself.

That's a fair deal.

We're less than 24 hours from
the biggest celebration of our life.

Y'all need a refill.
This is serious stuff.

- No, I'm good.
- Cheers, baby.

I'm good.
No, thank you.

No, she can't.

- What do you mean?
- She can't.

What do you mean
she can't? What is...

Are you serious right now?

Is that the reason you let him
beat you in the quarter-mile?

- That was a baby gift.
- No, that's messed up.

No, you're not taking
that from me.

Wait, wait,
hold on a second.

So, did he just smack the ass
or did he grab and hold on to it?

Which one was it?

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

How can you keep
this a secret?

- Crazy, huh?
- It's your boy.

Why would you keep something like that
away from me?

Baby gift, huh?

- I have no idea what they're talking about.
- Oh?

What happened
to the pull-out method, man?

- Toast.
- Toast.

Money will come and go.
We know that.

But the most important thing in life
will always be the people in this room.

Right here.

Right now.

I'm all set.

Yo, Santos. Van good?

You know we're
always good, bro.

Hobbs is on the other side
of the city.

We're not going
to get a better window.

Okay, guys,
it's show time!

First team in position,
let's go.

Come on, let's do this.

Hey, Dom.

I got eyes on Mia.

Moscow, Bali, Goa, Hong Kong.

And what do they all
have in common?

No extradition.

We're one hour away
from the rest of our lives.

Yeah.

Cops!

Come on. Go.

You just made a big mistake.

Took me a while to find
that tracking chip.

But not as long
to flip the receiver.

You're going down, Toretto.

I'm right here.

- Dom!
- Stand back. I got this.

- Pull off!
- Dom! Please, stop!

Dom!

Dom!

Yeah.

We're coming in now.

Have the marshals meet us
at the airport when we land.

Ambush!

Wilkes, suppression fire.
Shut them down.

Stagger-step. Cover me.

Watch them!

Cut us loose!

Come on! Cut us loose!

We're good?
Yeah, let's go, let's go!

Hey, Dom.

You've got to meet my son.

Nico.

I will.

He's a good kid.

You know,
we named him after you.

"Dominic."

You've got my word, Vince.

You were
always my brother.

I got eyes on Nico now.

We need to move.
We don't have that much time.

I got us a flight out.

We can leave Rio in the rearview
in the next five hours.

Not to run away.

To finish the job.

Are you crazy, Dom?
We can't.

It's a suicide mission.

That's your man
over there on the table.

The plan is busted!

This is bullshit, man.
Reyes knows we're coming!

He's right.

They tripled the detail
at the police station.

It's going to be
a wall of gunfire.

Reyes doesn't get
away with this.

It's a trap, man.

You know that.

Dom, listen to them.

Run, before it's
too late. Leave Rio.

You can be free.

Running ain't freedom.

You should know that.

You know you're all free
to make your own choices.

I'm in.

I'll ride with you,
Toretto.

At least until we kill
that son of a bitch.

So what's the plan, Dom?

We can't just go
sneaking around anymore.

We don't sneak.

The only thing
he cares about
is his money.

We pull that,

we pull him.

You ready?

I'm ready.

Call it out, Mia!

You've got a straight shot
for two blocks.

- Go right.
- Got it.

Well, the plan is working.

You guys have every corrupt cop in Rio
on your tail. You have to move fast.

What's the best route?

Okay, keep going straight
another half-mile onto Rua Fonseca,

and then go left.

That ain't going to work.

Spikes ahead, Dom.
We got spikes!

We're going right!

No, it's too tight,
we're not going to fit.

We've got no choice. Now!

Shit!

Holy shit!

Guys, I am hearing all this chatter.
Did you just take out a bank?

Two inbound!

All right, there's an alley
coming up on your left.

Yeah, I got it.

You little bastard!

All right, good job, Dom.
Right-hander, right here, right-hander.

Guys, there's a big group
coming at you from the south.

You have to do something now!

Hey, go wide.

Yeah!

You're all clear on the left.

Good afternoon, officer!

License and registration,
please!

Yes! This is big-boy stuff!

We're clear on the right.

Oh, man.

Thanks, guys.

Any time.

I'll see you on
the other side.

You guys just carved out
a 10-second window.

Make it count!

Shit.

No!

There's too many of them.

Hey, there's too many of them.
We're not going to make it.

You're right, we aren't.

You are.

What are you talking about?

Just let the vault go.
Get out of there.

You're a father now, Brian.

No, I'm not leaving you.
Now you stick with the plan!

It was always the plan.

Take care of Mia.

Dom, you listen
to me now. Okay?

You cut loose right now.

I thought I told you
to go on.

Yeah, I had
to make a call.

Help me.

That's for my team,
you son of a bitch.

It's a hell of a mess.

Yeah, it is.

You know I can't
let you two go.

I ain't made that way.

The way I see it, you've earned
yourselves 24 hours.

The money stays, though.

If I were you,
I'd use the time.

Make peace with whatever demons
you got left.

Because come tomorrow,

I will find you.

Toretto!

I'll see you soon.

No, you won't.

Thanks, guys.

I'll see you
on the other side.

You guys just carved out
a 10 second window.

Make it count!

Come on, baby.

Don't be mean.

Come on.

Right this way, my dear.

You stay right here,
I'll be right back.

So, this is your dream, huh?

It's enough for me, man.

I take it that's your dream.

- Absolutely. What up, boy?
- What's going on?

- You good?
- Yes, yes.

You know what's crazy?

There's only four of those cars
in the whole world.

Yeah, I got the only one
in the Western Hemisphere.

I made a sheikh in Abu Dhabi
an offer he could not refuse.

Huh. That's a nice
lady you got there, too.

Absolutely.
What's happening?

We got to go, man.
Let's do this.

Okay, I'll drive.

In that?
Come on, man, no way.

No, no. Not in this.

In that.

Are you serious right now?

Man, this is crazy!

Yes, I guess that means there are two
in the Western Hemisphere, huh?

What's your smart ass
got to say now?

You know what? We can always
shine together, baby.

Get dressed, man,
we got things to do!

So, where to now?

I don't know.

Never been to Madrid.

I thought you wanted
to go to Tokyo.

We'll get there.

Eventually.

Nice surprise.

Crazy, right?

This is the happiest
I've ever seen my sister.

It's because we're free.

You know,
I want another shot.

Yeah?

Yeah.

No wagers, nobody else.

Just you and me,
once and for all.

You sure you can handle
the disappointment?

Are you?

All right, O'Conner.

Let's see what you got.

You need to look at that.

Berlin, 3:00 a.m.
this morning.

A team of drivers
hijacked a military convoy.

- Toretto?
- Nope.

I ain't interested.

Yes, you are.
Keep looking.

Do you believe in ghosts?