Point Break (1991) Edit

A kick in the ass, ain't it, man? Hey, look, you're on TV. Smile.

A thousand feet, pull.

Aah! You bastard!

Added to which indignity, I have been saddled with some blue flamer...

Adios, amigo.

After you, Alphonse. I insist.

Airplane crash, San Diego, '84.

All I wanna know, smart guy...

All I'm asking for is 90 seconds of your life, Johnny. That's it.

All right, your jacket. Here's your jacket. Easy.

All right.

All right. We're on it.

All the food groups, avoiding caffeine, sugar?

All this does is up the stakes of the game.

Alvarez.

And coordination.

And I hate that. It looks bad on my report.

And I lost them after that. But the house is empty.

And I suddenly realized that all my goals had been their goals...

And if I get anything that resembles your boy, I'll beep you.

And Pappas, oh, for the love of Christ...

And surfers are territorial. They stick mostly to certain breaks.

And that is very rare in this world.

And the whole thing's fucking roaring, right?

And then, uh, boots. Here we go.

And there's nothing I can do about it unless I get there.

And there's one thing that I learned out of all these years that you still haven't got.

And we need just a few moments of your time.

And what do we get from it? One fucking hair.

And when it hits Bell's Beach, it'll turn into the biggest surf this planet has ever seen...

And when they run, they dump the vehicle and they vanish.

And, stud, I didn't take you on to raise, so I'll teach you a few things...

And, yes, you bother me!

Angelo, don't fire!

Angelo, I'm right this time.

Angelo, I've eaten shit 47 times...

Angelo, it's 10:30.

Angelo, this is for little rubber people who don't shave yet.

Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.

Anyway, what's his problem? We're handling our caseload.

Are we gonna jump or jerk off?

Are you all right?

Are you through, Mr. Wizard?

Assured Trust tomorrow.

At least nobody's gonna see how bad you are.

Back away from the counters! Hands on your head now!

Back off. He's with me.

Back up or I blow her fucking head off!

Back up or I'll take her with me. Back up. I'm coming out right now.

Back up. Back up!

Because we both have the same goal.

Bell's Beach, Australia.

Best I've ever tasted. Would you go get me two?

Big wave riding's for macho assholes with a death wish.

Bodhi believes the 50 year storm is coming next year.

Bodhi can smell it a mile away.

Bodhi, this is your fucking wake up call, man.

Bodhi's packs are pretty shitty. They only open about half the time.

Both parents deceased.

Brains are wired wrong. They're into some bad shit.

Bro. Bro.

Bunch of goddamn adrenaline junkies.

Bunker. Listen, Bunker, I'm actually really glad you found me.

But are you crazy enough?

But don't take Tyler with you.

But I knew you wouldn't miss the 50 year storm, Bodhi.

But let's do it anyway.

But look at it, Johnny. Look at it.

But Rosie is a mechanism, you know?

But two years ago, they were killed in a car wreck.

But when 3:00 comes...

By the way, you might wanna pull that orange thing sometime.

Came across an unclaimed piece of meat in Baja, turned out to be Rosie.

Can I have two meatball sandwiches, a tuna on wheat, and two lemonades, please?

Can I quit mowing the lawn here?

Can't have you walking through those doors with your dick in your hand, right?

Candle wax, car wax, mustache wax.

Caught my first tube this morning...

Check it out!

Check out the dates on these robberies.

Check the rigging, okay?

Check the windows, bro, do it.

Cliffs on both sides. I'm not gonna paddle to New Zealand.

Close one.

Cold pizza for you. It's good for breakfast. See you.

Come here.

Come here.

Come here. Come on.

Come on, Bodhi.

Come on, compadre.

Come on, hurry up. Let's go. We gotta go. Let's go.

Come on, Johnny.

Come on, Johnny.

Come on, motherfucker.

Come on, partner. Two.

Come on, Scooby.

Come on, think about it.

Come on, we're out of here.

Come on, you can't take him with. Let's go!

Come on, you're the quarterback jock. It's all balance, right?

Come on!

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Come on. He's from Kansas or something.

Copy. We have a visual on you.

Cullen, this is Utah.

Cullen, you copy?

Cullen.

Cullen's gonna back me up. I want you...

Damn.

Damn.

Damn.

Definitely.

Dick and Ronnie know their jobs.

Dick. Dick, go to the vault.

Did they?

Did your parents die in a car accident?

Do it, man. Do it or you're gonna die, Johnny!

Do it. Do it now.

Do whatever they want, Terry.

Do you know how we nail the bad guys? Do you know how we nail them?

Do you understand? Understand the rights I've just read you, Utah?

Don't do it, man. Don't do it. Don't be stupid. Run!

Don't let him pull his badge.

Don't listen to him, he's just scared.

Don't tell me to relax, Bodhi. He's a fucking federal agent.

Don't touch it!

Don't worry, because we're not gonna land on land.

Don't you have a soul?

Don't you, Johnny?

Drop car, my ass. Goddamn.

During which time the ex presidents have robbed two more banks!

Easy, easy.

Easy. Come on, a little more.

Eighty. Air Force One is waiting, Mr. President.

Encino Savings and Loan. Guard grabbed LBJ's ponytail.

Ever done this before?

Every day.

Everybody freeze!

Everything moves in cycles...

Excuse me.

Exhibition of speed.

Experts are saying this is potentially one of the worst storms in Australia's history.

FBI, gorgeous.

Federal agent. Undercover.

Feels good, doesn't it? Like you're still alive, right?

Fell in the sea

Felony assault.

Felony B&E. Three months in juvie.

Felony possession of cocaine. That's good.

Female, blue eyes, black hair...

Fifty year storm. What's that?

Five foot walls at Zeros. Let's go.

For his turkey cemetery.

Forget about it, kid. They're ghosts.

Found a passport of yours in Sumatra, missed you by about a week in Fiji.

Four fifty nine, called it in about 5:25.

Four months.

Freeze!

Front door.

Fuck the stakes, Bodhi.

Fuck you up, man.

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck. I can't hear jack shit over the lawn mower. Christ.

Fuck. Why can't I ever say what I really mean?

Fucking amazing!

Fucking FBI.

Fucking going in the fucking vault.

Fucking move.

Fucking pigs.

Geronimo!

Get Angelo out. They're pulling out a fucking arsenal.

Get away from the car. Move it.

Get in sync, then charge with it.

Get out of the way, kid. Goddamn it.

Get out of the way.

Get the fuck up! Tyler's waiting!

Get your hands where I can see them! Thank you.

Getting more bushes in the wheels than I like.

Give me your other hand.

Go ahead, Johnny, pull it. You gotta drop the gun, right?

Go back to the Valley, man.

Go home and get some rest. You look like hammered shit.

Go, go, go, go, go.

Go, please.

Go, Roach. Go, go, go.

Go!

Go.

God, men are so bad at this.

God, Utah.

God, you scared me.

God.

God. Cullen!

God. In and out in 90 seconds.

God. Jesus.

Goddamn it.

Goddamn it.

Goddamn it. Come on, come on.

Goddamn it. Who's in charge of this camera crew? This is a crime scene.

Goddamn son of a bitch.

Goddamn, you are one radical son of a bitch.

Good break, Johnny.

Good job.

Good luck, Pappas.

Goose bumps.

Got my own world to live through

Got some huge sucker crawling right into your ear.

Great, isn't it?

Guess he picked a knife fight with somebody better.

Guy's waxing his mustache at the beach...

Ha, ha. I might.

Ha, ha. Not yet. Surfers use this. They rub it on their boards for traction.

Ha!

Hang on, you guys.

Hang on. Hang on, little brother. Come on. We're out of here. We are out of here.

Hang on. Okay, I'll get you out of here.

Hang ten, Pappas, like totally rad, dude.

Harp must be fucking desperate if he's listening to you two flakes.

Harp, I wanna tell you something.

Harp, we're working undercover. It takes time.

Harp. Harp.

Has that worthless quarterback punk partner of mine shown up?

He goes here, he goes there, he goes to Tower Records, buys some CDs.

He goes into the Assured Trust Savings and Loan.

He has lunch at Patrick's Roadhouse.

He'll take you to the edge.

He's a modern savage.

He's a real searcher.

He's, like, got this gift of blankness.

Heads down, eyes down.

Heads up.

Heavy rains will continue into the night with destructive winds...

Hello, hello, hello, ladies and gentlemen. We are the ex presidents.

Help!

Here comes the night shift.

Here we go.

Here, man.

Here, put on the blindfold.

Here, Scooby.

Here. Time for a little stealth mission. You up for it?

Here. Yours is the one that looks like a roadkill.

Here's how it is. Babbit and Alvarez are gonna go in the back door.

Here's the set.

Here's your guy.

Hey, bitch, what's the matter with you? You got earwax?

Hey, Bodhi.

Hey, hey, listen. Forget about it, kid. They are ghosts.

Hey, Johnny, I don't think this is such a good idea.

Hey, Johnny, you can drop your chute right there.

Hey, let's get your rig on.

Hey, man, I'm cold. I'm really cold.

Hey, Nate, you smell bad.

Hey, the guy's nuts.

Hey, Tyler.

Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you? Don't you think that's a little out of line?

Hey, when you two are done making out, I need to talk to you.

Hey, who was that girl?

Hey, you're not gonna start chanting or anything, are you?

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey. He understands his goddamn rights.

Hi. Johnny Utah.

Hit him. Yeah. Harder. Yeah.

Hmm.

Hold it. Okay.

Hold on.

Hold on.

Holy shit.

Holy shit.

Hop in.

Hope you stick with it.

Hope you're not buying into this banzai bullshit like the rest of Bodhi's moonies.

Hot, very hot.

How hard can it be?

How you feel about that?

Howdy, bro.

Hundred percent, Utah. Good job.

Hut.

I ain't gonna live to see 30.

I am an FBI agent.

I believe you're either scared...

I can see that you're serious. Forget it.

I can't describe what I'm feeling.

I can't do this.

I could never hold a knife to Tyler's throat. She was my woman.

I don't believe you're scared.

I don't care. You gotta go down.

I don't know, whatever you do good. Uh, miniature golf. Your number's 37.

I don't think I wanna surf right now.

I don't think she did with me.

I figured you did.

I finally got them wanting to play Wheel Of Fortune...

I got him. I got him.

I got no idea what a blind man fetching bricks from the bottom of the pool...

I gotta be fucking crazy.

I gotta be losing it.

I gotta jam. Sorry. Really.

I guess we just must have ourselves an asshole shortage, huh?

I hate this, Johnny.

I hope it was worth it.

I knew I knew you. It was the Rose Bowl. Three years ago, you beat SC, right?

I know I fucked up.

I know where they're going.

I know you want me so bad, it's like acid in your mouth...

I know you, man.

I know, I know, I know.

I know, man. Isn't it wild?

I know.

I lied to you. I'm an asshole, but I need you, Tyler.

I like it.

I like that all my people maintain sound cardiovascular fitness.

I love these things.

I love this ground rush shit!

I mean, hell.

I mean, I'm really late.

I mean, they vanish.

I mean, this is serious shit and I am scared, okay?

I never thought it would affect me so much.

I really do. I hate violence.

I saw you with those guys, you're a pit bull. They didn't back you down an inch.

I say we lay it on Harp.

I should've had you get me three of these things.

I taught him that trick.

I tell you, the department loves it.

I think we lost them. I can't see them.

I think we're losing them.

I told them...

I wanna do what you do.

I want you to know something.

I want you to know that I've never known anyone like you before in my life...

I wanted to tell you but I couldn't.

I was afraid you'd leave.

I was in this bureau when you were still popping zits on your funny face...

I work Bank Robbery. The guys I'm after are surfers. I needed you at first...

I'll bet you lied about your parents.

I'll deal with that fucking cop.

I'll fucking blow your fucking head off! Move it!

I'll see you in hell, Johnny.

I'll see you in the next life.

I'm a cop.

I'm begging you.

I'm fucking surfing!

I'm gonna fucking die now.

I'm gonna go to jail and I'll pay, and Johnny Utah gets his guy. Right?

I'm gonna learn to surf or break my neck.

I'm not a crook.

I'm not armed.

I'm open.

I'm out of here, Johnny.

I'm ready.

I'm really late.

I'm really late.

I'm so hungry I could eat the ass end out of a dead rhino.

I'm the only one that knows where she is.

I'm the only one, so let me talk. Let me talk.

I'm working a fucking drop car. I don't believe it. Working a drop car.

I'm, uh, having some people over at my house tonight if you wanna come.

I've been in the field for 22 years...

I've been to every city in Mexico.

I've been working on these fuckers for three months!

I've never seen the ocean before. Any ocean.

If I didn't know better...

If the mountains

If we can get some hair samples and get a match at a certain beach...

If you are one minute late, I'm gone.

If you even knew you knew nothing, that'd be something.

If you even knew you knew nothing, that'd be something.

If you scare them and get them peeing down their leg, they submit.

If you so desire, an attorney will be provided for you free of cost.

If you want the ultimate, you gotta be willing to pay the ultimate price.

In high school, I played football because my old man expected me to.

Indecent exposure inside moving vehicle.

Is this not the best feeling on earth?

It could really affect things between you and me.

It doesn't matter. We're almost there. Just gotta get you to a safe jump altitude.

It looks parked from a distance.

It will be next year.

It will be subtle, if it's here at all.

It will bug the shit out of Harp.

It will sting a bit, but, uh, it's for your own growth, bro. Press play.

It's 100 percent pure adrenaline.

It's a killer rush.

It's a small price to pay for someone who loves you.

It's a state of mind.

It's all right, come on. You're okay.

It's been paper targets up until today, huh?

It's coming up.

It's cool. There's nothing wrong with it.

It's either you or me out there on the board. Get my drift?

It's gotta be that way.

It's how I wanna go.

It's in our face. Look at the tan line on this guy.

It's like the blind leading the blind.

It's not her style to fall so hard.

It's not tragic to die doing what you love.

It's that place where you lose yourself and find yourself.

It's the closest you'll ever get to God.

It's the truth.

It's time for lunch.

It's time to go.

It's time to go.

Jesus Christ, Bodhi.

Jesus Christ, kid, are you okay? Stand up. Get these cuffs off.

Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ.

Jimmy, how we doing?

Johnny Unitas or something.

Johnny, are you there?

Johnny, come here. There's something you need to see.

Johnny, I wanna see you in my office right now.

Johnny, we better come up with something real quick.

Johnny, what is it with you?

Johnny...

June to October.

Just a little more to clean up.

Just do it again. Pop up.

Just feel what the wave is doing, then accept its energy.

Just hang on. You'll be all right.

Just keep walking.

Just let me go out there, let me get one wave before you take me.

Just listen, maybe you'll learn something. The lab gave us three possible matches.

Just put it away.

Just take the tapes and go, Babbit.

Just take the tapes and go, Babbit.

Just waiting for my set.

Keep coming.

Keep your hands up and your eyes down!

Keep your hands where I can see them!

Kiss my ass.

Later. Oh, hey.

Law school?

Lawyers don't surf.

LBJ.

Leave it alone, Johnny.

Leave some fucking hair, man.

Let her go.

Let her go.

Let it be

Let me know if you find Jimmy Hoffa under the seat while you're at it.

Let me show you something, pal.

Let me tell you what you've produced.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Let's go, man.

Let's go! Go!

Let's go. Get your gun now. Get it.

Life sure has a sick sense of humor, doesn't it?

Like a virgin on prom night.

Like the palm of your hand. Coming right at you.

Like what? Illegal shit?

Listen, you snot nosed little shit! I was taking shrapnel in Khe Sanh...

Little hand says it's time to rock 'n' roll.

Long workable rides.

Look at them separate the dye pack.

Look at them. They're like some kind of tribe.

Look at you.

Look, Angelo, you think I joined the FBI to learn to surf?

Look, Bodhi, man, people are dead. The ride is over.

Look, man, we've been over Mexico for the last half hour.

Look, you got a death wish. You wanna ride to glory, fine.

Looks like a '57 Chevy I used to have.

Looks like we lost somebody.

Looks like you don't get to be president. Ha, ha.

Lose something, bro?

Lyndon, go with them. We're hitting the vault, man. Go, go.

Make yourself at home. What's mine is yours.

Man, it jacks up.

Man, L.A. has changed a lot during that time.

Man.

Maybe that's because you're not doing it right, Roach.

Maybe, I don't know. That's not what I'm talking about.

Miss Deer, take a look at that for me. Thank you.

Mm hm.

Motherfucker, back up!

Move it.

Mr. Duggan, do you wanna open the vault or do you want me to do it?

Murphy, take the plane down to Santa Monica. Top off the tanks.

Must feel good to you.

My buddy. Guy's got quite a sheet.

My name's Johnny Utah.

My whole life has been about this moment, Johnny.

My whole life I've done things for other people.

My wife wants me to stay at Ramada.

Nate, did you put my clothes in the bag?

Nathanial, get in there.

Nazi assholes.

Never saw him. It was your basic hit and run.

Next day outside, latest. I definitely got a feeling on this.

Next time you leave your piece and shield in the car, you stay in sight. Okay?

Next?

Nice pass. Lousy catch.

Nice point break.

Nice tattoo, Dietz.

Ninety seconds, door to door.

No dog? Scooby, come on.

No one ever gets shot. Now, what are we talking about here?

No one's been out and no one's going out.

No shit.

No way.

No, but I've seen it on TV.

No, but, uh, there's four guys back there you might wanna check out.

No, I didn't.

No, it's not. It's the ultimate rush.

No, man. No, don't, don't, don't.

No, please. No.

No, they never go for the vault. They never get greedy.

No!

No!

No!

No! Go, go.

No! No!

No. Don't do it. Don't do anything.

Nobody fucking move!

Non specific mud.

Nope.

Not bad, Utah.

Not bad.

Not even sex.

Not so far.

Now back away from the counter and get your fucking hands up!

Now, do you understand these rights I've just given you, Utah?

Now, for Christ's sake...

Now, go home.

Now, if a six turned out to be nine

Now, where am I gonna go, man?

Now.

Number nine, man. How you doing? Nice to meet you.

Oh, and let my policy expire. Good idea.

Oh, boy.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, God!

Oh, God!

Oh, God! Let me go! Let me go!

Oh, God.

Oh, good. Tell him where we're going.

Oh, look at this. It's 7:30.

Oh, man.

Oh, no, no. I say when it's over.

Oh, no! Aah!

Oh, Ron, I got Nancy on the line.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit. Shit, we're fucked.

Oh, shut up!

Oh, that's what I love about you, Johnny. You are just as sharp as a razor.

Oh, wait. Hey, no, no.

Oh, well, fine then. I feel so much better.

Oh, yeah, baby.

Oh, yeah, I noticed you limping, but, hey, don't worry, bro.

Oh, yeah? Why don't you astonish me, shitface?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, you like that, Pappas, huh? Fuck you.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh. Thanks, buddy.

Ohio State Buckeyes, all conference. Remember?

Okay, Dad.

Okay, fine, you've given up, fine. It doesn't mean I have to.

Okay, fucking....

Okay, guys, it's emergency sanitation.

Okay, hotshot.

Okay, Johnny, this one's got your number on it. Let's jam. Now paddle.

Okay, let's fly.

Okay, put the stuff on in the truck. We gotta go. Life is short.

Okay, that's two meatballs, one tuna on wheat, two lemonades.

Okay, uh, socks...

Okay, we'll earn it together. Here, take mine.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay. Break.

Okay. Mr. Carter.

Okay. Tomorrow, here, 6 a.m.

On the floor, asshole.

On the floor, asshole.

On the ground. Don't look at me.

On three. One, two, three.

Once you set him in motion, he will not stop.

One wave.

One...

Only you're a little fatter, slower, and more pathetic.

Open the damn door!

Or like you've got something driving you.

Or something.

Or you can't.

Other guys snort for it, jab a vein for it. All you gotta do is jump.

Ouch. Baby, I'm sorry.

Over the last two weeks, you two have produced exactly squat!

Pack off your shoulders. Kick it back, step out of it.

Paddle, paddle, paddle.

Paddle. Come on.

Pappas. Angelo Pappas.

Pappas. What a hard on.

Past it.

Patience, hotshot, patience.

PCBs, selenium, titanium, arsenic.

Peace through superior firepower.

Plain and simple. Come on, kid. Let's go.

Please, put it away. Put it away.

Politeness counts, asshole.

Pop. Pop.

Postgraduate work at Chino. Excellent. I'm loving it.

Pull it right now, or I blow your fucking head off and pull it myself!

Punk. Quarterback punk.

Pushing you forward like you're a hood ornament...

Put me down.

Ready. Set. Hut! Hut!

Reagan usually does the driving.

Relax, Nathanial.

Residents are advised to prepare for evacuation.

Respect for my elders.

Right around that corner, there is a sandwich shop.

Right here.

Rock 'n' roll.

Roger that, 41. Cal Plate 562, Sam, Ida, X ray. Base out.

Roger, 23.

Rosie, this is Air Force One. Do you copy? Do you copy? Over.

Rosie? Yo, Rosie, this is Air Force One. Do you read me? Do you read me? Over.

Rosie.

Santa Monica Airport, fast.

Saved your life, bro.

Say again, 41.

Scooby, where are you?

Scooby?

Scooby.

See you bright and early, guys.

See you later, man.

See, that's why I need Rosie. I could never do that, man.

See....

Selenium, titanium, arsenic.

Set.

Sex with the gods!

She does, you know.

She is a wild one, isn't she, Special Agent Utah?

She'll be fine. Rosie won't do anything...

Shh.

Shit!

Shit!

Shit! Oh, shit! Fuck!

Shit.

Shit. Oh, shit!

Shoe scuffs the counter....

Shrimp and fries.

Shut your mouth and take it to 4000 feet on this heading, all right?

Six seconds, we're gonna be meat waffles.

So a guy with that kind of time in must have a theory about these guys.

So come on, we're rolling.

So I did. Football scholarship. Phi Beta Kappa

So I guess that makes us partners.

So I need just a couple of minutes of your lives, and we're gone.

So I say we get the fuck out of here now, tonight, okay?

So I started trailing him.

So it's simple.

So last year, Nixon scuffs the counter when he's going over...

So let's go.

So listen, Johnny, we are in kind of a hurry. What do you need?

So we gotta get your stuff and get out of here.

So with a little cooperation, I won't have to blow your heads off.

So you trust me?

So, uh, you still haven't figured out what riding waves is all about, have you?

So, uh...

So, uh...

So, what's the biggest? Waimea?

So, what's the other guy look like?

So?

Some other time.

Some other time.

Some quarterback punk.

Something like 500 products.

Sorry, I can't do it, bro.

Sorry, Johnny.

Speak into the microphone, squid brain.

Special Agent John Utah, day number one in L.A. Welcome aboard.

Special Agent Utah, are you receiving my signal?

Special Agent Utah, I'd like you to meet Agent Dietz.

Special Agent Utah. I knew I could count on you.

Start over. Just do it again.

Start the engines now!

Stay off my wave.

Stay out of this, Bodhi.

Stick to tennis.

Stolen switch car, they leave it running on the curb.

Stop here.

Stupid jerk just kept driving?

Sure you can.

Sure.

Sure. Where?

Surf? No, this is different, Johnny.

Surfing's the source, can change your life. Swear to God.

Surgical.

Sweat secretions in the seatbacks.

Take the fucking keys! Take them!

Tell him to release Tyler.

Tell me where he is!

Tell me where she is, then I walk away.

Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen. And please don't forget to vote.

Thank you.

Thank you.

That fuck comes through the door I'm gonna pump him up. Swear to Christ.

That is your surfing contact?

That knee again, huh?

That system that kills the human spirit. We stand for something.

That would be a waste of time.

That you....

That you're about to tell me something and then you don't.

That's 7.84.

That's a surfboard, all right.

That's a....

That's Bodhi.

That's it, Johnny. Go for it.

That's it. That's it. You're surfing.

That's my man. Ha, ha.

That's right, get him. Go get him. Get him.

That's right.

That's what makes it great, Johnny.

That's why I put you two screw ups together.

The beaches are always being closed because of waste spills, right?

The center of the cyclone is now expected to cross the coast...

The cyclone warning is current for coastal areas...

The ex presidents are surfers.

The ex presidents are the best I've ever seen, ever.

The ex presidents rip off banks to finance their endless summer.

The guy you dropped is Bunker Weiss...

The guy's even crazier than you, Johnny.

The Jeep belongs to a Bunker Weiss.

The life you save may be your own.

The money's insured so it's not worth dying for.

The night is still so young.

The only person this is a game to is you, man. This is real.

The other guy, Roach, waited in the truck. They were scoping it out, right?

The percentages look right.

The ride.

The ultimate ride.

Then don't worry about this guy. I know exactly what to do with him.

Then here it is.

Then my parents always figured I'd go to law school.

There must be 20 guys here with ponytails.

There you go. You okay?