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This film contains very strong language. | 0:00:10 | 0:00:17 | |
WHISTLE | 0:01:09 | 0:01:11 | |
COCKS GUN | 0:01:20 | 0:01:22 | |
100 percent, Utah! Good job! | 0:02:19 | 0:02:22 | |
Hi! Johnny Utah. | 0:02:44 | 0:02:47 | |
Your 9am appointment is here. | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
BUZZES | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
BUZZES | 0:02:57 | 0:02:59 | |
Special Agent Utah, day one in LA. Welcome aboard. | 0:03:04 | 0:03:09 | |
Your record's impressive. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:14 | |
Thank you... | 0:03:09 | 0:03:14 | |
You may be in the top 2% at Quantico | 0:03:10 | 0:03:14 | |
..but you have zero field experience. | 0:03:14 | 0:03:18 | |
You know less than nothing. | 0:03:18 | 0:03:20 | |
If you knew you knew nothing that'd be something. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:23 | |
Yes, sir. | 0:03:21 | 0:03:23 | |
You eat a solid breakfast, Utah? | 0:03:23 | 0:03:28 | |
Sir? | 0:03:24 | 0:03:28 | |
All food groups, no caffeine, sugar? | 0:03:25 | 0:03:28 | |
I like people to be fit. We don't drink and sure as hell don't smoke! | 0:03:28 | 0:03:35 | |
Sir, I take the skin off chicken. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:35 | |
Good man! | 0:03:32 | 0:03:35 | |
This is us - "Bank Robbery". | 0:03:35 | 0:03:38 | |
< You are now in the bank robbery capital of the world. | 0:03:38 | 0:03:40 | |
1,322 last year in LA County. Up 26%. | 0:03:40 | 0:03:44 | |
Correct. We nailed over 1,000. Miss Deer, take a look at that. Thank you | 0:03:44 | 0:03:49 | |
Know how we nail the bad guys? | 0:03:49 | 0:03:53 | |
By crunching data, good crime-scene work, good lab work, and, most importantly, good data analysis. | 0:03:53 | 0:04:00 | |
Special Agent Utah, are you receiving my signal? | 0:04:00 | 0:04:03 | |
Zero distortion, sir. | 0:04:03 | 0:04:07 | |
I love these things. | 0:04:07 | 0:04:10 | |
You're a real blue-flame special, son: young, dumb and full of cum. | 0:04:11 | 0:04:17 | |
What I don't know is how you got yourself assigned here to LA. | 0:04:17 | 0:04:23 | |
Hell, we must have ourselves an asshole shortage, huh? | 0:04:23 | 0:04:28 | |
Not so far(!) | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
OK. Pappas? | 0:04:39 | 0:04:42 | |
Yeah? | 0:04:42 | 0:04:48 | |
Put on the blindfold. I want you to retrieve two bricks. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:48 | |
One... | 0:04:48 | 0:04:51 | |
-..two. -BLOWS WHISTLE | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
I've been in the field 22 years, fired 19 times in the line of duty. | 0:04:55 | 0:05:01 | |
I got no idea what fetching bricks from a pool has to do with being a special agent. | 0:05:01 | 0:05:07 | |
Added to which, I have been saddled with some blue-flame Quantico cat! | 0:05:07 | 0:05:12 | |
Some quarterback punk - Johnny Unitas, or something. | 0:05:12 | 0:05:16 | |
The shit they pull, huh? | 0:05:16 | 0:05:21 | |
Yeah! | 0:05:18 | 0:05:21 | |
Hey. Angie? Here's your guy! | 0:05:18 | 0:05:20 | |
What...? | 0:05:20 | 0:05:23 | |
-SIGHS -Er... Pappas. Angelo Pappas. | 0:05:26 | 0:05:29 | |
Punk. Quarterback punk. | 0:05:29 | 0:05:30 | |
Welcome to Sea World, kid. | 0:05:30 | 0:05:38 | |
Good luck, Pappas. > | 0:05:34 | 0:05:38 | |
Two bricks, comin' up. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:38 | |
HEY-YEE-HOW! | 0:05:38 | 0:05:40 | |
ENGINE NOISE | 0:05:41 | 0:05:44 | |
Little hand says time to rock'n'roll | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
Everybody freeze! | 0:05:54 | 0:05:58 | |
Hands up and eyes down! > | 0:05:55 | 0:05:58 | |
ALL SHOUT AT ONCE | 0:05:58 | 0:06:02 | |
On the floor! Everybody! Move it! | 0:06:02 | 0:06:06 | |
What's the matter with you people? | 0:06:06 | 0:06:09 | |
Outta my way! | 0:06:09 | 0:06:11 | |
Get your fuckin' hands up! | 0:06:11 | 0:06:17 | |
Dumb bitch! What's the matter? Hey, you got ear wax? | 0:06:12 | 0:06:17 | |
Keep your hands where I can see 'em! Hands up! | 0:06:17 | 0:06:20 | |
Hello, hello, ladies and gentlemen. We are the "Ex-Presidents"! | 0:06:20 | 0:06:25 | |
We need a little of your time. We bin screwing you for years so a few more seconds won't matter! | 0:06:25 | 0:06:32 | |
On the floor, asshole! The money's insured and not worth dying for! | 0:06:32 | 0:06:37 | |
How you doin', Dick? | 0:06:37 | 0:06:46 | |
Just implementing your own personal plan of deregulation, Mr President! | 0:06:39 | 0:06:46 | |
CAR HORN > | 0:06:43 | 0:06:46 | |
Time, Mr Carter! | 0:06:46 | 0:06:51 | |
Sixty! | 0:06:48 | 0:06:51 | |
LBJ? | 0:06:48 | 0:06:51 | |
We're stylin'! | 0:06:49 | 0:06:51 | |
Oh, Ron, I got Nancy on the line! | 0:06:51 | 0:06:56 | |
Woooh! | 0:06:53 | 0:06:56 | |
BANG | 0:06:54 | 0:06:56 | |
< WOMAN SCREAMS | 0:06:54 | 0:06:56 | |
< Air Force One is waiting, Mr President. | 0:06:56 | 0:07:01 | |
Let's go, let's go, let's go! | 0:06:58 | 0:07:01 | |
Hands where I can fuckin' see 'em! | 0:07:01 | 0:07:03 | |
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen - please don't forget to vote! | 0:07:03 | 0:07:08 | |
I'm not a crook! | 0:07:08 | 0:07:10 | |
< WOMAN GASPS | 0:07:12 | 0:07:14 | |
Twenty-seven banks in three years. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:20 | |
In and out in 90 seconds! | 0:07:20 | 0:07:23 | |
No-one gets shot. Now, what are we talking about here? | 0:07:23 | 0:07:27 | |
Solid professionals! | 0:07:27 | 0:07:30 | |
Good moves. | 0:07:30 | 0:07:37 | |
Yeah, they control the room well, and stick to the cash drawers. | 0:07:32 | 0:07:37 | |
They don't go for the vault? | 0:07:37 | 0:07:44 | |
No. They never get greedy. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:44 | |
Smart. You burn time in the vault. | 0:07:41 | 0:07:44 | |
Right. "Reagan" does the driving. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:46 | |
Stolen switch car. They leave it running. It looks parked. | 0:07:46 | 0:07:51 | |
When they run they dump the vehicle and vanish. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:55 | |
Like a virgin on prom night. I mean, they vanish! Pshht! | 0:07:55 | 0:08:00 | |
Surgical. Look at them separate the dye pack. | 0:08:01 | 0:08:04 | |
"Dick" and "Ronny" know their jobs. | 0:08:04 | 0:08:09 | |
Yeah, the Ex-Presidents are the best I've seen. Ever. | 0:08:05 | 0:08:09 | |
When you've finished jerking off, watching MTV, we need to see the tapes. | 0:08:09 | 0:08:14 | |
Pappas, you tell the kid your theory on the Presidents? | 0:08:14 | 0:08:21 | |
Just take the tapes and go, Babbit. | 0:08:18 | 0:08:21 | |
Hang ten, Pap. It's like totally rad, dude! | 0:08:21 | 0:08:26 | |
I tell ya, the department loves it. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:30 | |
What's he talking about, Angelo? | 0:08:27 | 0:08:30 | |
We found the drop car on Mulholland Dri... | 0:08:30 | 0:08:36 | |
We'll go work it. | 0:08:32 | 0:08:36 | |
Oh, no! | 0:08:34 | 0:08:36 | |
Angelo? | 0:08:36 | 0:08:43 | |
Come on! | 0:08:38 | 0:08:43 | |
Thank you. We'll go work it. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:43 | |
Good. | 0:08:41 | 0:08:44 | |
Working a fuckin' drop car! I don't believe it. Working a drop car! | 0:08:44 | 0:08:49 | |
That Pappas! | 0:08:49 | 0:08:52 | |
What a hard-on! | 0:08:51 | 0:08:53 | |
INDISTINCT: MEN CALL INSTRUCTIONS | 0:08:53 | 0:08:57 | |
Car doesn't have AC. Today was a scorcher. | 0:09:00 | 0:09:03 | |
Sweat in the seatbacks. | 0:09:03 | 0:09:06 | |
You through, Mr Wizard? Say if you find Jimmy Hoffa under the seat! | 0:09:07 | 0:09:13 | |
Oh, look! Seven thirty. The night is still young. | 0:09:15 | 0:09:20 | |
You gonna solve this case and start another, huh? | 0:09:20 | 0:09:24 | |
Drop car, my ass! God damn! | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
You bin working Bank Robbery, what, 22 years? | 0:09:28 | 0:09:31 | |
Yeah, 22 years. Man, LA has changed during that time. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:36 | |
The air got dirty and sex got clean. | 0:09:36 | 0:09:39 | |
Uh-huh. A guy with that time in must have a theory about these guys. | 0:09:39 | 0:09:44 | |
Leave it, Johnny. | 0:09:42 | 0:09:44 | |
OK, you've given up. Fine. Doesn't mean I have to. | 0:09:44 | 0:09:48 | |
Hey, hey! Listen, forget it, kid. They are ghosts. | 0:09:48 | 0:09:52 | |
Yeah? So if you couldn't crack it with all your experience... | 0:09:52 | 0:09:57 | |
..how could I possibly have anything to offer(!) | 0:09:57 | 0:10:00 | |
Maybe I can do better than some burnout. | 0:10:00 | 0:10:04 | |
Watch your mouth! | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
Maybe you should retire and get some rent-a-cop night job... | 0:10:04 | 0:10:08 | |
..and tell 'Nam stories! | 0:10:08 | 0:10:12 | |
You snot-nosed little shit! | 0:10:09 | 0:10:12 | |
I was taking shrapnel in 'Nam while you were crapping in your hands! | 0:10:12 | 0:10:18 | |
You mad? | 0:10:15 | 0:10:18 | |
Yeah, I'm mad. | 0:10:16 | 0:10:18 | |
GOOD AND MAD? | 0:10:18 | 0:10:23 | |
Yeah. What you wanna do about it? | 0:10:18 | 0:10:23 | |
Feels good, like you're alive, right? | 0:10:19 | 0:10:23 | |
Yeah! | 0:10:22 | 0:10:23 | |
Since you're still alive and not in the box yet... | 0:10:23 | 0:10:28 | |
..why not tell me your theory and we'll go get these guys? | 0:10:28 | 0:10:32 | |
OK, hotshot. | 0:10:34 | 0:10:37 | |
You wanna nail the robbers and be a big hero? | 0:10:37 | 0:10:42 | |
Definitely! | 0:10:40 | 0:10:42 | |
Definitely. Then here it is. | 0:10:42 | 0:10:45 | |
The Ex-Presidents... | 0:10:45 | 0:10:48 | |
..are surfers. | 0:10:48 | 0:10:52 | |
Surfers. | 0:10:50 | 0:10:52 | |
It's in our face. Look at the tan line on this guy. | 0:10:53 | 0:10:57 | |
Oh, well, he must be a surfer(!) | 0:10:57 | 0:11:05 | |
Well, yeah. Last year Nixon scuffs the counter when he's going over... | 0:10:59 | 0:11:06 | |
..so there's a soil sample. | 0:11:06 | 0:11:10 | |
Non-specific mud. Traces of asphalt, traces of oil. | 0:11:10 | 0:11:14 | |
Traces of sand. Carnuba wax. | 0:11:14 | 0:11:17 | |
So I become a wax expert. There's over 80 uses for this stuff. | 0:11:17 | 0:11:21 | |
< Something like 500 products. | 0:11:21 | 0:11:28 | |
Candle wax, car wax, moustache wax, could be anything. | 0:11:23 | 0:11:28 | |
Guy's waxing his moustache at the beach, gets sand in it... | 0:11:28 | 0:11:33 | |
..takes it off with a shoe. | 0:11:33 | 0:11:35 | |
Shoe scuffs the counter... | 0:11:35 | 0:11:40 | |
Shut up! Listen! Maybe you'll learn something. | 0:11:36 | 0:11:40 | |
The lab gave us three possible matches. This is one. | 0:11:40 | 0:11:46 | |
Sex wax! | 0:11:46 | 0:11:52 | |
Yeah. | 0:11:47 | 0:11:52 | |
You're not into kinky shit, are you? | 0:11:48 | 0:11:52 | |
Not yet(!) | 0:11:49 | 0:11:52 | |
Surfers use it. Rub it on their boards for traction. | 0:11:52 | 0:11:57 | |
Thanks for the tip. | 0:11:54 | 0:11:57 | |
You're welcome. Here's another. | 0:11:55 | 0:11:57 | |
Check out the robbery dates. It's strictly a summer job for these idiots. | 0:11:57 | 0:12:04 | |
Four months. | 0:12:04 | 0:12:06 | |
June to October. | 0:12:06 | 0:12:09 | |
Mm-hmm. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:09 | |
Same the year before. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:14 | |
Right. We have one month. | 0:12:11 | 0:12:14 | |
We won't see 'em till next summer. | 0:12:14 | 0:12:17 | |
They're travelling on the money, going where the waves are. | 0:12:18 | 0:12:23 | |
That's right! | 0:12:21 | 0:12:23 | |
The Ex-Presidents rip off banks to finance their endless summer! | 0:12:24 | 0:12:29 | |
BOTH: WHOAH! | 0:12:29 | 0:12:32 | |
Hey, man, a lot of guys your age are learning to surf. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:36 | |
Cool. There's nothing wrong in it. | 0:12:36 | 0:12:43 | |
I'm twenty-five. | 0:12:37 | 0:12:43 | |
That's what I'm saying. It's never too late. | 0:12:39 | 0:12:43 | |
Stick with it. Surfing's the source. Can change your life. Swear to God. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:49 | |
Do I walk around with this under my arm... | 0:12:51 | 0:12:54 | |
..act stoned, ask a few questions? | 0:12:54 | 0:12:57 | |
Well... | 0:12:57 | 0:12:59 | |
..look at 'em - like some kinda tribe. Got their own language. | 0:12:59 | 0:13:04 | |
You can't just walk up to them. | 0:13:04 | 0:13:07 | |
You have to learn the moves, get into their head, pick up the speech. | 0:13:07 | 0:13:12 | |
The FBI is gonna pay me to learn to surf? | 0:13:12 | 0:13:18 | |
It's either you or me. Get my drift? | 0:13:15 | 0:13:18 | |
Angelo, this is for little rubber people who don't shave yet. | 0:13:18 | 0:13:25 | |
You're the quarterback. It's all balance, right? And co-ordination. | 0:13:20 | 0:13:25 | |
How hard can it be? | 0:13:25 | 0:13:27 | |
Ohhhh! | 0:13:32 | 0:13:34 | |
GASPS | 0:13:56 | 0:13:58 | |
COUGHS & CHOKES | 0:14:26 | 0:14:28 | |
Hold on! | 0:14:28 | 0:14:30 | |
Use your arms. Paddle. Come on! | 0:14:35 | 0:14:39 | |
It's all right. You're OK. | 0:14:45 | 0:14:48 | |
COUGHS, GASPS | 0:14:54 | 0:14:57 | |
Crazy son-of-a-bitch. Go commit suicide someplace else! | 0:14:57 | 0:15:02 | |
COUGHS | 0:15:03 | 0:15:05 | |
This pig-board piece of shit! | 0:15:07 | 0:15:09 | |
You got no business out here! | 0:15:09 | 0:15:12 | |
Hey! | 0:15:18 | 0:15:20 | |
My name's Johnny Utah! | 0:15:20 | 0:15:22 | |
Who cares?! | 0:15:22 | 0:15:24 | |
# It's been a long long time | 0:15:42 | 0:15:46 | |
# And too many miles | 0:15:46 | 0:15:50 | |
# Of hand-shaking strangers | 0:15:50 | 0:15:54 | |
# Parading their smiles | 0:15:54 | 0:15:57 | |
# All the faces that come and go | 0:15:57 | 0:16:01 | |
# The only one I really wanna know | 0:16:01 | 0:16:04 | |
# I...want... | 0:16:06 | 0:16:10 | |
# ..you | 0:16:10 | 0:16:12 | |
# I...want...you... # | 0:16:14 | 0:16:20 | |
That is your surfing contact? | 0:16:29 | 0:16:32 | |
"Female, blue eyes, black hair... | 0:16:32 | 0:16:36 | |
..five foot six, 119 lbs." | 0:16:36 | 0:16:39 | |
God, Utah! | 0:16:39 | 0:16:42 | |
Not bad, Utah! | 0:16:40 | 0:16:42 | |
Tyler Ann Endicott, born 27.11.64. | 0:16:42 | 0:16:46 | |
"Speeding, indecent exposure inside moving vehicle..." | 0:16:49 | 0:16:55 | |
Hot, very hot! | 0:16:55 | 0:16:57 | |
What else they got on her? | 0:16:57 | 0:16:59 | |
Nothing I can use. I gotta find an approach. A way in. | 0:16:59 | 0:17:03 | |
Here we go! | 0:17:03 | 0:17:06 | |
Both parents deceased, airplane crash, San Diego, '84. | 0:17:06 | 0:17:11 | |
Yeah, definitely. | 0:17:13 | 0:17:15 | |
ENGINE GROWLS NOISILY | 0:17:19 | 0:17:22 | |
See ya later, Wayne. | 0:17:31 | 0:17:33 | |
Next? | 0:17:37 | 0:17:40 | |
What do you want? | 0:17:40 | 0:17:42 | |
Shrimp and fries. | 0:17:42 | 0:17:47 | |
I mean, what do you want? Why keep hanging around? | 0:17:43 | 0:17:48 | |
I need you to teach me. | 0:17:48 | 0:17:51 | |
Gimme a break. Shrimp and fries... | 0:17:48 | 0:17:52 | |
..to go! | 0:17:52 | 0:17:54 | |
Something to drink, sir? | 0:17:54 | 0:17:56 | |
I'm serious. | 0:17:56 | 0:18:00 | |
I can see you're serious. Forget it. | 0:17:57 | 0:18:00 | |
Stick to...tennis, I don't know - whatever you do good. | 0:18:00 | 0:18:05 | |
Miniature golf. Your number's 37. | 0:18:05 | 0:18:12 | |
You don't understand. I'm gonna learn to surf or break my neck. | 0:18:07 | 0:18:12 | |
What is it? You all of a sudden have to go surfing? | 0:18:12 | 0:18:16 | |
This is a line, right? | 0:18:18 | 0:18:23 | |
No! See... | 0:18:20 | 0:18:23 | |
..all my life I've always done things for others. | 0:18:23 | 0:18:27 | |
In school I played football because my old man expected it. | 0:18:27 | 0:18:32 | |
Folks figured I'd go to law school. So I did. Football scholarship. Phi Beta Kappa... | 0:18:32 | 0:18:38 | |
Will this take a long time? | 0:18:38 | 0:18:41 | |
I'm a big hero to my folks, right? | 0:18:41 | 0:18:44 | |
But two years ago they were killed in a car wreck. | 0:18:44 | 0:18:48 | |
You can't imagine it. Your life changes. | 0:18:48 | 0:18:52 | |
I suddenly realised all my goals had been their goals... | 0:18:52 | 0:18:56 | |
..I hadn't been living my own life. I wanted something for myself. | 0:18:56 | 0:19:01 | |
So I come here from Ohio a month ago. | 0:19:01 | 0:19:05 | |
I'd never seen the ocean. Any ocean. | 0:19:05 | 0:19:08 | |
I didn't think it'd affect me so much. | 0:19:08 | 0:19:12 | |
I'm drawn to it. | 0:19:12 | 0:19:14 | |
Or something. | 0:19:14 | 0:19:16 | |
I want to do what you do. | 0:19:16 | 0:19:19 | |
That's the truth. > | 0:19:19 | 0:19:22 | |
All right. | 0:19:27 | 0:19:29 | |
OK. Tomorrow. | 0:19:29 | 0:19:30 | |
Here. 6am! | 0:19:30 | 0:19:33 | |
If you're one minute late, I'm gone. | 0:19:33 | 0:19:36 | |
And, stud, I didn't take you on to raise, so... | 0:19:36 | 0:19:39 | |
..I'll teach you a few things. Then you're on your own. | 0:19:39 | 0:19:44 | |
God! | 0:19:44 | 0:19:45 | |
Stop here. You'll do exactly what I say when I say? | 0:19:48 | 0:19:54 | |
Sure. | 0:19:53 | 0:19:55 | |
Pop! | 0:19:55 | 0:19:57 | |
If you stand straight, you'll fall over. Try again. | 0:19:57 | 0:20:01 | |
Start over. Do it again. | 0:20:02 | 0:20:05 | |
Hey! What ya' doin'? | 0:20:05 | 0:20:07 | |
Do it again. Pop up. | 0:20:07 | 0:20:09 | |
Stay low, bite it. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:12 | |
You dragged a knee. You'll wipe out. Don't drag. You'll be fish food. | 0:20:12 | 0:20:17 | |
Both feet must land on the board at the same time. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:20 | |
That's it. That's it. You're surfing. | 0:20:20 | 0:20:25 | |
MUSIC: "I Will Not Fall" by Wire Train | 0:20:25 | 0:20:28 | |
Hey-hey! | 0:20:34 | 0:20:36 | |
Whoah! | 0:20:46 | 0:20:49 | |
Yeah! | 0:20:49 | 0:20:51 | |
Doing all right, city boy! | 0:21:01 | 0:21:04 | |
Woooh! | 0:21:31 | 0:21:33 | |
You are surfing! | 0:21:41 | 0:21:45 | |
That's Bodhi. | 0:22:01 | 0:22:03 | |
They call him the Bodhisattva. | 0:22:03 | 0:22:06 | |
He's a modern savage. | 0:22:27 | 0:22:30 | |
He's a searcher. | 0:22:30 | 0:22:32 | |
What's he searching for? | 0:22:32 | 0:22:36 | |
The ride! The ultimate ride. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:36 | |
The guy's even crazier than you. | 0:22:39 | 0:22:42 | |
Hey! | 0:22:50 | 0:22:52 | |
Heads up! | 0:22:54 | 0:22:57 | |
Put me down! | 0:23:07 | 0:23:09 | |
We know each other. | 0:23:09 | 0:23:12 | |
That's a...a surf board, all right. | 0:23:12 | 0:23:16 | |
Looks like a '57 Chevy I once had! | 0:23:16 | 0:23:20 | |
Tyler, come here. | 0:23:20 | 0:23:22 | |
Who's he? You replace me? | 0:23:26 | 0:23:29 | |
Where you been? | 0:23:29 | 0:23:32 | |
He surfs real well(!) | 0:23:32 | 0:23:38 | |
He's from Kansas, or something. | 0:23:34 | 0:23:38 | |
Kansas? | 0:23:36 | 0:23:38 | |
Heads up! > | 0:23:36 | 0:23:38 | |
Good catch. | 0:23:40 | 0:23:42 | |
Ready! | 0:23:47 | 0:23:48 | |
Set! | 0:23:48 | 0:23:50 | |
Hut! Hut! Go, go, go! | 0:23:50 | 0:23:52 | |
ALL YELL, SHOUT & LAUGH | 0:23:54 | 0:23:58 | |
Hut! | 0:24:00 | 0:24:02 | |
Hut! | 0:24:03 | 0:24:05 | |
Whose ball is it? Who wants it? | 0:24:26 | 0:24:30 | |
Hut! | 0:24:30 | 0:24:32 | |
Get him! | 0:24:34 | 0:24:39 | |
Get him! | 0:24:35 | 0:24:39 | |
Ready! | 0:24:42 | 0:24:44 | |
Set! | 0:24:44 | 0:24:46 | |
Hut! | 0:24:46 | 0:24:47 | |
What the fuck is wrong with you? Isn't that out of line? | 0:25:13 | 0:25:18 | |
Cool it, Roach. Know who this is? | 0:25:18 | 0:25:25 | |
No, I don't! | 0:25:19 | 0:25:25 | |
This is Johnny Utah, Ohio State Buckeyes, all conference. | 0:25:20 | 0:25:25 | |
Number 9, how ya doing? | 0:25:25 | 0:25:30 | |
Johnny fuckin' Utah! Sorry, man. Didn't mean to get in ya face! | 0:25:25 | 0:25:30 | |
Man, you beat SC in the Rose Bowl! | 0:25:30 | 0:25:35 | |
You? You did this? | 0:25:33 | 0:25:35 | |
Yep, him! | 0:25:33 | 0:25:35 | |
It was one hell of a game. | 0:25:35 | 0:25:40 | |
No shit. Yeah, but you got nuked in the last quarter. | 0:25:36 | 0:25:40 | |
Yeah, my knee got folded 90 degrees the wrong way! | 0:25:40 | 0:25:48 | |
That's why you never went pro? | 0:25:44 | 0:25:48 | |
Two years surgery, missed my window. | 0:25:45 | 0:25:48 | |
Went to law school instead. | 0:25:48 | 0:25:53 | |
Law school! You're a lawyer? | 0:25:49 | 0:25:53 | |
Wow! | 0:25:53 | 0:25:54 | |
Life's not over yet. You're surfing. | 0:25:54 | 0:26:02 | |
Lawyers don't surf! | 0:25:58 | 0:26:02 | |
This one does. > | 0:25:59 | 0:26:02 | |
< Let's play some football! | 0:26:02 | 0:26:05 | |
BUZZES | 0:26:08 | 0:26:11 | |
Special Agent Utah, this is not some job flipping burgers at a drive-in! | 0:26:11 | 0:26:16 | |
Yes, the surf board bothers me. | 0:26:16 | 0:26:19 | |
Your approach to this whole damn case bothers me. Yes, YOU BOTHER ME! | 0:26:19 | 0:26:25 | |
Pappas, for the love of Christ, how did you talk me into this bonehead idea? | 0:26:25 | 0:26:32 | |
Harp, we're working undercover. It takes time. We've produced... | 0:26:32 | 0:26:40 | |
No, no, no, no! Let me tell you what you've produced. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:40 | |
In the last two weeks you have produced exactly squat. | 0:26:40 | 0:26:45 | |
SQUAT! And the Ex-Presidents have robbed two more banks! | 0:26:45 | 0:26:50 | |
Either of you have anything even remotely interesting to tell me? | 0:26:50 | 0:26:55 | |
Caught my first tube this morning...sir! | 0:26:56 | 0:27:01 | |
Goddamn it! Can't you leave it in the car? | 0:27:01 | 0:27:04 | |
Sticks out so I can't lock it. Anyway, we're handling our caseload. | 0:27:04 | 0:27:09 | |
I'm surfing on my own time. | 0:27:09 | 0:27:16 | |
Just don't rub Harp's nose in it. | 0:27:11 | 0:27:16 | |
Think I joined the FBI to learn to surf? | 0:27:12 | 0:27:16 | |
It was your lame-oh idea! You got to back me up on this. | 0:27:16 | 0:27:22 | |
We better come up with something, quick. | 0:27:19 | 0:27:22 | |
My friend? | 0:27:22 | 0:27:24 | |
Encino Savings and Loan. Guard grabbed "LBJ"s ponytail. | 0:27:31 | 0:27:39 | |
28 robberies. What do we get from it? One fuckin' hair. | 0:27:34 | 0:27:39 | |
Angelo, pay attention. | 0:27:39 | 0:27:41 | |
There'll be a test afterwards. | 0:27:41 | 0:27:43 | |
Lab shows traces of toxins in the hair. Selenium, titanium, arsenic. | 0:27:43 | 0:27:48 | |
Beaches close due to waste spills. | 0:27:48 | 0:27:51 | |
Surfers are territorial. They stick to certain breaks. | 0:27:51 | 0:27:55 | |
If we get hair samples and get a match at a beach... | 0:27:55 | 0:27:59 | |
..we'd know which break the Ex-Presidents surf. | 0:27:59 | 0:28:04 | |
You buying this? | 0:28:04 | 0:28:06 | |
Nope! | 0:28:07 | 0:28:12 | |
No. | 0:28:08 | 0:28:12 | |
But let's do it, anyway. | 0:28:09 | 0:28:12 | |
It will bug the shit out of Harp. | 0:28:12 | 0:28:14 | |
My man! | 0:28:14 | 0:28:17 | |
Yeah! | 0:28:15 | 0:28:17 | |
Hey! When you're done making out, I need to talk. | 0:28:30 | 0:28:33 | |
What's this? Fuckin' narco entrapment or what, dude? | 0:28:33 | 0:28:40 | |
Not exactly, dude. Making a wig for my girlfriend. Thank you. | 0:28:35 | 0:28:40 | |
Fuckin' guy's narc, man. | 0:28:42 | 0:28:48 | |
Dude cut my hair! | 0:28:43 | 0:28:48 | |
So what? He didn't bust us. | 0:28:44 | 0:28:48 | |
He fuckin' cut my hair! | 0:28:46 | 0:28:49 | |
Bro? Bro? Don't move! Got some huge sucker crawling into your ear! | 0:28:49 | 0:28:54 | |
Got it! | 0:28:54 | 0:28:56 | |
Leave some fuckin' hair! | 0:28:56 | 0:28:58 | |
What is it? | 0:28:58 | 0:29:03 | |
Saved your life, bro. Close one! | 0:28:59 | 0:29:03 | |
PCBs, selenium, titanium, arsenic. | 0:29:12 | 0:29:15 | |
The percentages look right. | 0:29:15 | 0:29:18 | |
Here's a match. | 0:29:18 | 0:29:20 | |
A match? | 0:29:20 | 0:29:25 | |
Latigo Beach. Nice point break. Long workable rides. | 0:29:21 | 0:29:26 | |
Surf's up, Ace! | 0:29:26 | 0:29:28 | |
Stay off my wave! | 0:29:40 | 0:29:42 | |
Goons trying to drop in. | 0:29:46 | 0:29:48 | |
RAUCOUS POP MUSIC PLAYS | 0:29:48 | 0:29:51 | |
Paddle! Paddle! Paddle! | 0:29:58 | 0:30:01 | |
# One...two... | 0:30:05 | 0:30:07 | |
# Three! Go! | 0:30:07 | 0:30:09 | |
Out of my way, stupid! | 0:30:22 | 0:30:24 | |
Hey! | 0:30:33 | 0:30:36 | |
You dinged my board! | 0:30:38 | 0:30:40 | |
Watch where the fuck you're going! | 0:30:40 | 0:30:42 | |
Politeness counts, asshole! | 0:30:46 | 0:30:50 | |
Go back to the Valley, man! | 0:30:50 | 0:30:53 | |
LAUGHS | 0:31:00 | 0:31:02 | |
"Angelo, I've eaten shit 47 times and got my lights punched by a psycho." | 0:31:07 | 0:31:12 | |
"There must be 20 guys here with ponytails." | 0:31:12 | 0:31:17 | |
Patience, hotshot. Patience. | 0:31:15 | 0:31:17 | |
It'll be subtle. They'll be a group within a group. | 0:31:17 | 0:31:22 | |
They'll be a tight unit. You see 'em, you'll know. | 0:31:22 | 0:31:26 | |
This him? | 0:32:01 | 0:32:05 | |
Yeah! | 0:32:03 | 0:32:05 | |
OK... | 0:32:05 | 0:32:07 | |
..I know... | 0:32:07 | 0:32:09 | |
..this is where you tell me how locals rule... | 0:32:09 | 0:32:13 | |
..and yuppie insects shouldn't be surfing your break! | 0:32:13 | 0:32:17 | |
Nope! | 0:32:17 | 0:32:22 | |
That'd be a waste of time. | 0:32:19 | 0:32:23 | |
We're just gonna fuck you up. | 0:32:23 | 0:32:26 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:32:26 | 0:32:28 | |
THUMP | 0:32:30 | 0:32:32 | |
GRUNTS, GASPS, SHOUTS | 0:32:32 | 0:32:39 | |
Johnny, are you there? You'd better not be trying to pick up any babes! | 0:32:50 | 0:32:56 | |
Hit him! Harder! Yeah! | 0:33:02 | 0:33:05 | |
Back off! He's with me! | 0:33:05 | 0:33:08 | |
Kiss my ass! | 0:33:08 | 0:33:13 | |
Back off, Warchild. Seriously. | 0:33:09 | 0:33:13 | |
Thank you. | 0:33:15 | 0:33:18 | |
Stay out of this, Bodhi. | 0:33:16 | 0:33:18 | |
What's your name? | 0:33:18 | 0:33:26 | |
Bunker. | 0:33:20 | 0:33:26 | |
Bunker. Well, listen. I'm actually glad you found me. | 0:33:21 | 0:33:26 | |
Yeah, why? | 0:33:26 | 0:33:28 | |
GRUNTS, EXCLAMATIONS | 0:33:28 | 0:33:31 | |
Shit! | 0:33:35 | 0:33:38 | |
Come on! | 0:33:38 | 0:33:40 | |
< GROANS | 0:33:51 | 0:33:53 | |
This is stimulating, but we're outta here. Let's go, Utah. | 0:33:53 | 0:33:59 | |
MOANS | 0:33:59 | 0:34:01 | |
Just keep walking. | 0:34:01 | 0:34:03 | |
Oh!? Er... Oh! OK! | 0:34:07 | 0:34:10 | |
You guys seen a kid run through with a car stereo? He stole it. | 0:34:10 | 0:34:14 | |
No, but there's four guys you might wanna check out! | 0:34:14 | 0:34:18 | |
Thanks, buddy! | 0:34:18 | 0:34:23 | |
Hope you find it. | 0:34:20 | 0:34:23 | |
I will. | 0:34:21 | 0:34:23 | |
You like to start shit. | 0:34:23 | 0:34:27 | |
Who are those guys? | 0:34:27 | 0:34:28 | |
Nazi assholes. The guy you dropped is Bunker Weiss, the big one is Warchild, AKA Lupton Pitman. | 0:34:28 | 0:34:36 | |
They think they're some kind of death squad round here. | 0:34:36 | 0:34:41 | |
What's their programme? | 0:34:41 | 0:34:44 | |
Brains are wired into bad shit. | 0:34:42 | 0:34:44 | |
Like what? Illegal shit? | 0:34:44 | 0:34:50 | |
I don't know. That's not what I'm talking about. | 0:34:46 | 0:34:50 | |
They live to get radical. They don't understand the sea's spiritual side. | 0:34:50 | 0:34:56 | |
You're not going to start chanting?! | 0:34:56 | 0:34:59 | |
-LAUGHS: -I might! | 0:34:59 | 0:35:02 | |
This is me. | 0:35:02 | 0:35:04 | |
You still haven't figured out what riding waves is all about! | 0:35:05 | 0:35:10 | |
It's a state of mind. It's where you lose yourself and find yourself. | 0:35:10 | 0:35:15 | |
You've got it right there. | 0:35:15 | 0:35:17 | |
I saw you, like a pit bull. They didn't back you down an inch. | 0:35:17 | 0:35:22 | |
That is very rare in this world. | 0:35:22 | 0:35:31 | |
Thanks for stepping in. | 0:35:24 | 0:35:31 | |
De nada! Delighted! I've people over tonight if you wanna come. | 0:35:25 | 0:35:31 | |
Sure. Where? | 0:35:31 | 0:35:35 | |
Come with Tyler. She knows. | 0:35:32 | 0:35:35 | |
Next time you leave your piece and shield in the car, say in sight! | 0:35:37 | 0:35:42 | |
OK, Dad! | 0:35:40 | 0:35:42 | |
LAUGHTER, LOUD POP MUSIC | 0:35:42 | 0:35:46 | |
I need you to run a plate for me. | 0:35:46 | 0:35:48 | |
Two Denver four Sam niner five niner, late seventies Jeep. | 0:35:48 | 0:35:53 | |
SHOUTS, LAUGHS, LOUD MUSIC | 0:35:53 | 0:35:56 | |
Belongs to Bunker Weiss, my buddy(!) Guy's got quite a sheet. | 0:35:56 | 0:36:02 | |
< Give me the greatest hits. | 0:36:02 | 0:36:11 | |
RADIO MUSIC STOPS | 0:36:04 | 0:36:11 | |
< Felony, possession of cocaine and B & E - three months in juvey. | 0:36:06 | 0:36:11 | |
Felony and assault - post-grad work at Chino. Excellent! I love it! | 0:36:11 | 0:36:16 | |
These guys fit the profile. I say we lay it on Harp. | 0:36:16 | 0:36:22 | |
LOUD POP MUSIC, WHOOPS, SHOUTS | 0:36:22 | 0:36:25 | |
Here comes the night shift. | 0:36:29 | 0:36:31 | |
This is bullshit. It's a bullshit lead. Totally bullshit. | 0:36:36 | 0:36:41 | |
Harp must be fuckin' desperate to listen to you two flakes. | 0:36:41 | 0:36:48 | |
See you bright and early. | 0:36:44 | 0:36:48 | |
Right. | 0:36:46 | 0:36:48 | |
Yoh! Cold pizza, good for breakfast. See you. | 0:36:48 | 0:36:53 | |
When will Harp get us a warrant? | 0:36:57 | 0:37:00 | |
First thing. Get some sleep. Tomorrow may be interesting. | 0:37:00 | 0:37:05 | |
# I don't mind | 0:37:09 | 0:37:12 | |
# I don't mind | 0:37:12 | 0:37:15 | |
# If the mountains | 0:37:16 | 0:37:19 | |
# Fell in the sea | 0:37:19 | 0:37:22 | |
# Let it be | 0:37:22 | 0:37:25 | |
# It ain't me | 0:37:25 | 0:37:29 | |
Hey? | 0:37:37 | 0:37:40 | |
Hey, Bodhi! | 0:37:38 | 0:37:40 | |
I taught him that trick. | 0:37:48 | 0:37:51 | |
I like it! | 0:37:51 | 0:37:53 | |
Watch yourself. She's a wild one. | 0:37:53 | 0:37:56 | |
Make yourself at home. What's mine is yours. | 0:37:56 | 0:38:00 | |
It jacks up. You drop down into the pit. It's 25 feet straight down. | 0:38:02 | 0:38:10 | |
And your balls, man, your balls are about this big. | 0:38:10 | 0:38:14 | |
< And the whole thing's fuckin' roaring, right? | 0:38:14 | 0:38:18 | |
Pushing you like a freight train. | 0:38:18 | 0:38:21 | |
Lose it and the fish'll pick you out of the coral. | 0:38:23 | 0:38:28 | |
Big waves are for macho assholes with a death wish. | 0:38:28 | 0:38:34 | |
It's not. It's the ultimate rush. > | 0:38:31 | 0:38:34 | |
Nothing comes close to it. > | 0:38:34 | 0:38:36 | |
Not even sex. | 0:38:36 | 0:38:41 | |
Maybe you aren't doing it right. | 0:38:38 | 0:38:41 | |
Paddling in big surf is a commitment. | 0:38:43 | 0:38:45 | |
You can't just call time out if you don't like the way things are going. | 0:38:45 | 0:38:51 | |
What's biggest? Waimea? | 0:38:51 | 0:38:53 | |
Ridden? McCaha. | 0:38:53 | 0:38:58 | |
Dana Point. | 0:38:55 | 0:38:58 | |
Bell's Beach, Australia. | 0:38:56 | 0:38:58 | |
No way Bell's is bigger than Waimea. | 0:38:58 | 0:39:01 | |
It will be, next year. | 0:39:01 | 0:39:03 | |
Bodhi believes the 50-year storm is coming next year. | 0:39:03 | 0:39:09 | |
Fifty-year storm. What's that? | 0:39:06 | 0:39:09 | |
A legend. | 0:39:09 | 0:39:13 | |
No, it's real. Absolutely real. | 0:39:10 | 0:39:13 | |
Everything moves in cycles. | 0:39:13 | 0:39:16 | |
Twice a century the ocean shows us how small we are. | 0:39:16 | 0:39:19 | |
A storm comes out of Antartica and sends a huge swell 2,000 miles north. | 0:39:19 | 0:39:27 | |
And when it hits Bell's Beach it'll turn into the biggest surf ever seen. | 0:39:27 | 0:39:33 | |
And I will be there. | 0:39:33 | 0:39:35 | |
So will I. ALL WHOOP & YELL | 0:39:35 | 0:39:38 | |
If you want the ultimate, you have to pay the ultimate price. | 0:39:40 | 0:39:45 | |
It's not tragic to die doing what you love. | 0:39:46 | 0:39:52 | |
It's how I want to go. | 0:39:48 | 0:39:52 | |
I won't live to see thirty! | 0:39:49 | 0:39:52 | |
There's too much testosterone here! | 0:39:55 | 0:39:58 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:39:59 | 0:40:02 | |
< Bunch of goddamn adrenaline junkies. | 0:40:34 | 0:40:37 | |
Hope you're not buying into this banzai bullshit like the rest of Bodhi's moonies! | 0:40:39 | 0:40:46 | |
What are you talking about? | 0:40:46 | 0:40:50 | |
You've got that kamikaze look. I've seen it. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:54 | |
Bodhi can smell it a mile away. | 0:40:54 | 0:40:57 | |
He'll take you to the edge. Past it. | 0:40:57 | 0:41:02 | |
Johnny has his own demons. Don't you? | 0:41:02 | 0:41:06 | |
LAUGHS AND WHOOPS > | 0:41:08 | 0:41:12 | |
What's going on? | 0:41:10 | 0:41:12 | |
A stealth mission. You up for it? | 0:41:16 | 0:41:19 | |
Let's do it! | 0:41:22 | 0:41:24 | |
< Let's go! | 0:41:22 | 0:41:24 | |
I can barely do this in broad daylight! | 0:41:36 | 0:41:41 | |
Come on. A least no-one will see how bad you are. | 0:41:37 | 0:41:41 | |
He's not ready for this. | 0:42:02 | 0:42:07 | |
He'll be fine. | 0:42:04 | 0:42:07 | |
Shit! Oh, Shit! | 0:42:10 | 0:42:14 | |
Fuck! | 0:42:14 | 0:42:16 | |
I gotta be fuckin' crazy! | 0:42:27 | 0:42:29 | |
Are you crazy enough? | 0:42:29 | 0:42:32 | |
Yaaaaaa-hoooooo! | 0:42:32 | 0:42:35 | |
Whooooo-hooooo! | 0:42:46 | 0:42:48 | |
Can't see shit out here. I'll die. | 0:42:48 | 0:42:53 | |
Feel the wave. Accept its energy. | 0:42:50 | 0:42:53 | |
Get in sync, then charge with it. You don't need to see. | 0:42:53 | 0:43:00 | |
Yeah. Vision is highly overrated(!) | 0:42:56 | 0:43:00 | |
OK, Johnny, this one has your number on it. Let's jam! Paddle! | 0:43:00 | 0:43:04 | |
< Go, boy! Jam! | 0:43:04 | 0:43:09 | |
Jam? Shit! I'm gonna fuckin' die now. | 0:43:05 | 0:43:09 | |
Fuck it! | 0:43:11 | 0:43:14 | |
Whoah! You're surfing, man! | 0:43:18 | 0:43:20 | |
Whaaaaaaaah! | 0:43:22 | 0:43:24 | |
I'm fuckin' surfin'! | 0:43:35 | 0:43:38 | |
Yeah! | 0:43:38 | 0:43:40 | |
Check it out! | 0:43:40 | 0:43:43 | |
Isn't that the best feeling on earth? | 0:43:43 | 0:43:47 | |
Good break, Johnny. | 0:43:50 | 0:43:53 | |
All right! WOAH! | 0:43:53 | 0:43:55 | |
Look like we lost somebody! | 0:44:10 | 0:44:14 | |
Yeah, leave the fire for them. | 0:44:11 | 0:44:14 | |
Wanna get something to eat? | 0:44:14 | 0:44:16 | |
Yeah, I'm dying. | 0:44:16 | 0:44:18 | |
It's dark. Where's my clothes? Can't find my clothes. > | 0:44:18 | 0:44:22 | |
Had enough? | 0:44:22 | 0:44:27 | |
Yeah. | 0:44:25 | 0:44:27 | |
I just wanna sit out here a minute. | 0:44:28 | 0:44:31 | |
Look at you. | 0:44:33 | 0:44:36 | |
What? | 0:44:36 | 0:44:43 | |
Usually you have this intense sort of scowl of concentration... | 0:44:37 | 0:44:43 | |
..like you're doing all this for a school project. | 0:44:43 | 0:44:47 | |
Or like you've got something driving you. | 0:44:47 | 0:44:51 | |
Look - it's gone. | 0:44:53 | 0:44:55 | |
If I didn't know better... | 0:44:58 | 0:45:01 | |
..I'd say you looked almost happy. | 0:45:01 | 0:45:06 | |
I can't describe how I feel. | 0:45:06 | 0:45:10 | |
You don't have to. | 0:45:10 | 0:45:12 | |
Goose bumps. | 0:45:17 | 0:45:19 | |
It's cold. | 0:45:19 | 0:45:22 | |
Come here. | 0:45:27 | 0:45:29 | |
SURF WHISPERS QUIETLY | 0:45:57 | 0:46:00 | |
Holy shit! | 0:46:22 | 0:46:27 | |
< What! | 0:46:24 | 0:46:27 | |
Shit! | 0:46:25 | 0:46:27 | |
I'm really late. | 0:46:27 | 0:46:29 | |
I'm really late! | 0:46:31 | 0:46:34 | |
Shit! | 0:46:34 | 0:46:36 | |
Shit! | 0:46:36 | 0:46:37 | |
I'm really late. | 0:47:03 | 0:47:06 | |
LAUGHS | 0:47:06 | 0:47:08 | |
ENGINE ROARS, TYRES SCREECH | 0:47:09 | 0:47:12 | |
CAR BANGS INTO POTHOLES | 0:47:18 | 0:47:21 | |
You guys need help? | 0:47:37 | 0:47:40 | |
Late to your own raid! What a flake! | 0:47:40 | 0:47:43 | |
Has my worthless punk quarterback partner shown up? | 0:47:43 | 0:47:49 | |
Right here. | 0:47:46 | 0:47:49 | |
Good of you to show up, hotshot! | 0:47:47 | 0:47:49 | |
You'll tear my skin, godammit. | 0:47:49 | 0:47:52 | |
I'm ready to rock, Angelo. Where you want me? | 0:47:52 | 0:48:00 | |
Babbit and Alvarez in the back. Cullen will back me up. | 0:47:55 | 0:48:00 | |
You at the side window. Strictly back-up. Don't burn your cover. | 0:48:00 | 0:48:05 | |
Got it. | 0:48:04 | 0:48:05 | |
Take your positions. It's showtime. | 0:48:05 | 0:48:08 | |
Asshole! | 0:48:10 | 0:48:12 | |
-Scooby? Come on, Scooby. -WHISTLES | 0:48:16 | 0:48:21 | |
-WHISTLES -Scooby, where are you? | 0:48:35 | 0:48:38 | |
Did you see a dog? | 0:48:38 | 0:48:43 | |
No, man. | 0:48:39 | 0:48:43 | |
No dog? Scooby, come on. | 0:48:39 | 0:48:43 | |
-Here, Scooby? -KNOCKS | 0:49:01 | 0:49:04 | |
TV BACKGROUND MUSIC | 0:49:14 | 0:49:17 | |
CLICK > | 0:49:25 | 0:49:28 | |
POWER MOWER | 0:49:26 | 0:49:28 | |
What the fu...?! | 0:49:40 | 0:49:46 | |
Get up, man. Get your gun. Somebody at the door! | 0:49:42 | 0:49:46 | |
Yeah, what? | 0:49:49 | 0:49:55 | |
Oh, erm...hi! Have you seen my dog? A cockapoo thing. | 0:49:49 | 0:49:55 | |
I ain't seen any fuckin' dog. | 0:49:55 | 0:49:58 | |
Wait! | 0:49:57 | 0:49:58 | |
MOWER > | 0:50:00 | 0:50:07 | |
This is Utah. Get Angelo out. They're pulling out a fuckin' arsenal. | 0:50:02 | 0:50:07 | |
Utah, repeat, say again. | 0:50:07 | 0:50:10 | |
VERY LOUD ENGINE | 0:50:10 | 0:50:13 | |
Cullen, you copy? | 0:50:15 | 0:50:18 | |
Cullen? Alvarez? | 0:50:18 | 0:50:20 | |
Don't let him pull his badge. | 0:50:21 | 0:50:27 | |
Fuck! I can't hear jack shit over the lawnmower. | 0:50:23 | 0:50:27 | |
Something's going down, man. | 0:50:30 | 0:50:33 | |
Chill the fuck out. It's nothing. | 0:50:33 | 0:50:35 | |
Shut the fuck up! Check the windows, bro, do it! | 0:50:35 | 0:50:39 | |
...and the little bastard ran off. > | 0:50:44 | 0:50:50 | |
I know nothing about a fuckin' dog!> | 0:50:47 | 0:50:50 | |
Hide the shit! | 0:50:48 | 0:50:50 | |
You sure it's not in the back yard? | 0:50:50 | 0:50:54 | |
I ain't got time for this bullshit! | 0:50:51 | 0:50:54 | |
There's two guys out the back! | 0:50:54 | 0:50:57 | |
Oh, shit! We're fucked! | 0:50:55 | 0:50:57 | |
That fuck comes through the door, I'll pump him up, man. Christ! | 0:50:57 | 0:51:04 | |
Can I just look in the back? > | 0:51:01 | 0:51:04 | |
I'm telling you, he's not here. | 0:51:02 | 0:51:04 | |
Anyone else who may have seen him? | 0:51:04 | 0:51:10 | |
Get the fuck outta my face! | 0:51:05 | 0:51:10 | |
FBI, gorgeous! | 0:51:07 | 0:51:10 | |
FBI - DROP IT! | 0:51:12 | 0:51:17 | |
Fuck you! | 0:51:14 | 0:51:17 | |
BULLETS, SCREAMS | 0:51:15 | 0:51:17 | |
Fuckin' pigs! | 0:51:20 | 0:51:24 | |
HYSTERICAL SCREAMS | 0:51:22 | 0:51:24 | |
Wait! Wait! Wait! Oh, shit! | 0:51:32 | 0:51:35 | |
Aw, shit! You motherfucker! | 0:51:37 | 0:51:39 | |
You motherfuckin' sonofabitch! | 0:51:39 | 0:51:48 | |
Shut up! | 0:51:42 | 0:51:48 | |
< Dumb motherfuckers! | 0:51:43 | 0:51:48 | |
CURSES, YELLS, SCREAMS | 0:51:45 | 0:51:48 | |
Back up or I blow her fuckin' head off. | 0:51:50 | 0:51:53 | |
SCREAMS HYSTERICALLY | 0:51:55 | 0:51:58 | |
Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! | 0:52:06 | 0:52:09 | |
GASPS, SHOUTS, GROANS | 0:52:09 | 0:52:14 | |
SCREAMS | 0:52:21 | 0:52:24 | |
You fuckers! | 0:52:33 | 0:52:35 | |
MOWER > | 0:52:35 | 0:52:37 | |
GRUNTS, THUDS, GASPS | 0:52:43 | 0:52:46 | |
GASPS, GRUNTS | 0:52:55 | 0:53:00 | |
SILENCE | 0:53:40 | 0:53:42 | |
Speak into the microphone, squid brain! | 0:53:42 | 0:53:47 | |
Punk, gimme your hand. | 0:53:51 | 0:53:54 | |
Fuck you! | 0:53:52 | 0:53:54 | |
Gimme your other hand. | 0:53:54 | 0:53:56 | |
GROWLS AND GRUNTS | 0:53:58 | 0:54:01 | |
There you go. You OK? | 0:54:01 | 0:54:03 | |
Fuck! | 0:54:04 | 0:54:06 | |
No! Ow! Oooooh! | 0:54:07 | 0:54:11 | |
< Don't touch it! Aaaaaah! | 0:54:12 | 0:54:15 | |
< Oh.... oh...ah...owwww! | 0:54:15 | 0:54:19 | |
It's been paper targets until today, huh? | 0:54:23 | 0:54:27 | |
It's no different. Just a little more to clean up. | 0:54:27 | 0:54:32 | |
You did all right today. You did good. | 0:54:32 | 0:54:36 | |
Goddamn sonofabitch! Real cowboys, right! Batman and Robin! | 0:54:36 | 0:54:43 | |
You know what this is? Know what this is, punk? | 0:54:43 | 0:54:48 | |
Two "Kees", uncut, crystal meth. | 0:54:48 | 0:54:51 | |
Oh, shit! | 0:54:51 | 0:54:58 | |
Special Agent Utah, Agent Dietz. He was working deep cover for the DEA. | 0:54:51 | 0:54:58 | |
Think I like this hair, man? Huh? | 0:54:58 | 0:55:01 | |
Think I like these clothes? | 0:55:01 | 0:55:03 | |
My wife wants me to stay at Ramada. | 0:55:03 | 0:55:06 | |
I've been working on these fuckers for three months! | 0:55:06 | 0:55:10 | |
I get 'em to play with me so I can find out their supplier. | 0:55:10 | 0:55:14 | |
Then you cowboys show up. | 0:55:14 | 0:55:19 | |
Nice tatoo, Dietz. | 0:55:15 | 0:55:19 | |
You like that, Pappas? Fuck you. | 0:55:16 | 0:55:19 | |
He has a record of your suspects' movements over the last 3 months. | 0:55:19 | 0:55:26 | |
I wanna know, smart guy, how these guys are robbing a bank on August 2, | 0:55:21 | 0:55:26 | |
..when they were in Fort fuckin' Lauderdale August second? | 0:55:26 | 0:55:31 | |
Why don't you figure that out? | 0:55:31 | 0:55:36 | |
Not an easy thing to do, is it? > | 0:55:31 | 0:55:36 | |
Fuckin' jerks! | 0:55:33 | 0:55:36 | |
Aw, shit! | 0:55:44 | 0:55:47 | |
Shit! | 0:55:47 | 0:55:49 | |
BUZZER | 0:56:17 | 0:56:19 | |
BUZZER | 0:56:23 | 0:56:25 | |
GROANS | 0:56:25 | 0:56:27 | |
INSISTENT BUZZING > | 0:56:33 | 0:56:37 | |
Hey! Five foot walls at Zero's. Let's go. Hey, Tyler. | 0:56:41 | 0:56:48 | |
Hey, Bodhi! | 0:56:48 | 0:56:50 | |
Let's go! Time's a-wasting. Now! | 0:56:50 | 0:56:55 | |
He does this. | 0:56:53 | 0:56:55 | |
EXCITED WHOOPS | 0:57:10 | 0:57:13 | |
You all right? | 0:57:47 | 0:57:49 | |
Look like you saw a ghost. | 0:57:49 | 0:57:52 | |
"Forget it, kid. They're ghosts." | 0:57:52 | 0:57:55 | |
I gotta go. | 0:58:00 | 0:58:05 | |
What? | 0:58:01 | 0:58:05 | |
I forgot a meeting with a new client. | 0:58:02 | 0:58:05 | |
I gotta jam. Sorry. Call you later. | 0:58:05 | 0:58:08 | |
So I started trailing him. | 0:58:11 | 0:58:13 | |
The Zen surfmaster? | 0:58:13 | 0:58:17 | |
Bodhi, yeah. I'm on him all day. | 0:58:14 | 0:58:17 | |
He goes to Tower Records, lunches at Patrick's Roadhouse... | 0:58:17 | 0:58:21 | |
..goes to the Assured Trust Savings and Loan. | 0:58:21 | 0:58:26 | |
He rob it? | 0:58:23 | 0:58:26 | |
Cute(!) He was inside 20 minutes. Roach waited in the truck. | 0:58:26 | 0:58:30 | |
They were scoping it out. | 0:58:30 | 0:58:35 | |
Scoping it out? Cashing a cheque. | 0:58:32 | 0:58:35 | |
Then they go home and they box up their shit. See, summer's over. | 0:58:35 | 0:58:40 | |
They load it in Bodhi's truck and take it to a storage unit. | 0:58:40 | 0:58:45 | |
Then I lost them. But the house is empty. They're leaving. | 0:58:45 | 0:58:49 | |
Goddammit! Why didn't you call me? They're probably halfway to Maui. | 0:58:49 | 0:58:57 | |
They've got to pick up travelling money. | 0:58:53 | 0:58:57 | |
Assured Trust, tomorrow, next day, latest. I got a feeling on this. | 0:58:57 | 0:59:03 | |
Last time you had a feeling I killed a guy. That looks bad on my report. | 0:59:03 | 0:59:09 | |
Angelo, I'm right this time. We can still win. | 0:59:09 | 0:59:13 | |
OK. Tomorrow morning we'll be at the bank like stink on shit. | 0:59:16 | 0:59:21 | |
This Calvin and Hobbes is funny. > | 0:59:23 | 0:59:25 | |
Oranges, sir? | 0:59:25 | 0:59:32 | |
Want some oranges? | 0:59:27 | 0:59:32 | |
No. > | 0:59:28 | 0:59:32 | |
No. We got a lot. Thanks. Good luck. | 0:59:29 | 0:59:32 | |
God! | 0:59:33 | 0:59:35 | |
-LAUGHS: -..For his turkey cemetery?! | 0:59:35 | 0:59:39 | |
It's time for lunch. | 0:59:41 | 0:59:43 | |
Angelo, it's 10.30! | 0:59:43 | 0:59:46 | |
Round that corner is a sandwich shop that sells meatball sandwiches. | 0:59:47 | 0:59:52 | |
Best I've ever tasted. Go and get me two? Come on, partner. Two. | 0:59:52 | 0:59:57 | |
Thank you. | 0:59:59 | 1:00:01 | |
Utah? Get me two. | 1:00:04 | 1:00:06 | |
How ya doing? | 1:00:12 | 1:00:18 | |
Hi. Two meatball sandwiches, tuna on wheat and two lemonades, please. | 1:00:12 | 1:00:18 | |
< Meatballs, tuna on wheat... | 1:00:24 | 1:00:27 | |
< ..two lemonades. That's 7.84. | 1:00:27 | 1:00:31 | |
Thank you. | 1:00:37 | 1:00:38 | |
-LAUGHS: -Oh, boy! | 1:00:44 | 1:00:46 | |
You scared me! | 1:00:48 | 1:00:50 | |
Yours is like a road kill. Enjoy! | 1:00:50 | 1:00:54 | |
A road kill? Thanks very much(!) | 1:00:51 | 1:00:54 | |
Here's your lemonade. Did you see that Lincoln pull up? | 1:00:54 | 1:00:59 | |
I'm so hungry I could eat the ass off a dead rhino. What Lincoln? | 1:00:59 | 1:01:04 | |
Goddammit! > | 1:01:07 | 1:01:11 | |
FBI! Freeze! | 1:01:09 | 1:01:11 | |
I got him! | 1:01:12 | 1:01:17 | |
NO! | 1:01:13 | 1:01:17 | |
Freeze! FIRES | 1:01:14 | 1:01:17 | |
GLASS SMASHES | 1:01:18 | 1:01:21 | |
Fuck! | 1:01:19 | 1:01:21 | |
Get in! Get in! | 1:01:24 | 1:01:29 | |
Go! Go! Go! | 1:01:26 | 1:01:29 | |
GO! | 1:01:37 | 1:01:41 | |
Gimme a break! I am going! | 1:01:38 | 1:01:41 | |
I don't see 'em! Where'd they go? | 1:01:43 | 1:01:46 | |
I don't believe this! | 1:01:44 | 1:01:46 | |
We're losing 'em! | 1:01:46 | 1:01:52 | |
Sam, you're losing 'em! | 1:01:47 | 1:01:52 | |
I'm not losing 'em! | 1:01:49 | 1:01:52 | |
To the right! TO THE RIGHT! | 1:01:53 | 1:01:56 | |
Punch it! Punch it! Punch it! | 1:01:58 | 1:02:00 | |
< Where is he, Dick? | 1:02:02 | 1:02:05 | |
He's still behind us. | 1:02:02 | 1:02:05 | |
This car's a piece of shit. | 1:02:09 | 1:02:12 | |
They're on the left! | 1:02:14 | 1:02:17 | |
I think we lost 'em. | 1:02:31 | 1:02:34 | |
Tell me where he is. | 1:02:32 | 1:02:34 | |
We got you! | 1:02:39 | 1:02:42 | |
You ain't got shit! | 1:02:39 | 1:02:42 | |
Damn it! Come on, come on! | 1:02:49 | 1:02:51 | |
OK, guys, emergency sanitation. | 1:03:00 | 1:03:03 | |
Back up, buddy! Just try it, man. | 1:03:11 | 1:03:14 | |
< What about the old Chevvy? | 1:03:14 | 1:03:18 | |
< I got him. | 1:03:16 | 1:03:19 | |
Get away from the car! | 1:03:19 | 1:03:22 | |
Don't do it, don't be stupid. Run! | 1:03:26 | 1:03:29 | |
Why's he taking so long? | 1:03:34 | 1:03:37 | |
Come on! | 1:03:39 | 1:03:40 | |
We gotta go! What's his problem? | 1:03:48 | 1:03:51 | |
ENGINE REVS | 1:03:59 | 1:04:00 | |
GO! | 1:04:00 | 1:04:02 | |
Shit! | 1:04:02 | 1:04:04 | |
Fuck! | 1:04:09 | 1:04:10 | |
EXPLOSION | 1:04:28 | 1:04:30 | |
Look out! > | 1:05:04 | 1:05:05 | |
GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS HOUSE! | 1:05:46 | 1:05:49 | |
WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! | 1:05:49 | 1:05:51 | |
BARKS, SNARLS | 1:05:53 | 1:05:55 | |
YELLS IN PAIN | 1:06:27 | 1:06:29 | |
Oh, NO! NO! | 1:06:31 | 1:06:33 | |
HOWL OF RAGE | 1:07:01 | 1:07:04 | |
Say again, forty-one. | 1:07:15 | 1:07:17 | |
Cal plate - 562 Sam, Ida, X-ray. Base out. | 1:07:17 | 1:07:22 | |
Nothing? | 1:07:26 | 1:07:29 | |
Nothing. | 1:07:27 | 1:07:29 | |
Johnny, I wanna see you in my office, right now. | 1:07:29 | 1:07:34 | |
Unit 23. See the manager 4650 Wilshire. | 1:07:36 | 1:07:39 | |
I want you to know something - when you shoot, you don't miss. | 1:07:44 | 1:07:49 | |
I missed. | 1:07:49 | 1:07:54 | |
No. I think you're either scared... | 1:07:50 | 1:07:54 | |
..or you're getting too close to this surfing guru buddy of yours. | 1:07:54 | 1:07:59 | |
I don't believe you're scared. | 1:07:59 | 1:08:03 | |
Hey, go home and get some rest - you look like hammered shit. | 1:08:03 | 1:08:08 | |
If I get anything that resembles your boy, I'll beep you. Go home. | 1:08:08 | 1:08:14 | |
So, what's the other guy look like? | 1:08:17 | 1:08:20 | |
Never saw him, it was a basic hit-and-run. | 1:08:20 | 1:08:24 | |
You look like you got in a train wreck. | 1:08:24 | 1:08:28 | |
The jerk just kept driving? | 1:08:28 | 1:08:31 | |
Ouch! Babe, I'm sorry. | 1:08:31 | 1:08:33 | |
Johnny, what is it with you? You've got that look again... | 1:08:37 | 1:08:44 | |
..as if you're about to tell me something and then you don't. | 1:08:44 | 1:08:50 | |
Or you can't. | 1:08:51 | 1:08:53 | |
There's something I want to tell you. | 1:08:53 | 1:08:57 | |
It's important - it can really affect things between us. | 1:08:57 | 1:09:02 | |
Man, this is harder than I thought. | 1:09:04 | 1:09:07 | |
God, men are so bad at this. | 1:09:14 | 1:09:17 | |
Shhh. Some other time. | 1:09:22 | 1:09:25 | |
You act like nothing happened! | 1:09:37 | 1:09:44 | |
Relax, Nathanial. | 1:09:39 | 1:09:44 | |
Don't tell me to relax! He's FBI! | 1:09:40 | 1:09:44 | |
I shoulda shot him. | 1:09:44 | 1:09:50 | |
I'll deal with that fuckin' cop. | 1:09:46 | 1:09:50 | |
No, Rosie. | 1:09:48 | 1:09:51 | |
We've hit 30 banks in three years and they haven't touched us. | 1:09:51 | 1:09:56 | |
This just ups the stakes of the game | 1:09:56 | 1:10:03 | |
Fuck the stakes! The only person this is a game to is you. | 1:09:59 | 1:10:03 | |
This is serious shit, and I am scared. OK? | 1:10:03 | 1:10:08 | |
I say we get the fuck outta here now, tonight. | 1:10:08 | 1:10:11 | |
You run, you die. | 1:10:11 | 1:10:16 | |
Come on, think about it. | 1:10:13 | 1:10:17 | |
This was never about money. It was us against the system. | 1:10:17 | 1:10:21 | |
That system that kills the human spirit. We stand for something. | 1:10:21 | 1:10:26 | |
To the dead souls on the freeways in their metal coffins... | 1:10:26 | 1:10:31 | |
..we show them that the human spirit is still alive. | 1:10:31 | 1:10:36 | |
So, you trust me? | 1:10:40 | 1:10:42 | |
OK. | 1:10:46 | 1:10:48 | |
Don't worry about this guy - I know exactly what to do with him. | 1:10:48 | 1:10:54 | |
GUNSHOT | 1:11:08 | 1:11:11 | |
A LAWYER! | 1:11:09 | 1:11:11 | |
You lied to me! | 1:11:11 | 1:11:14 | |
Tyler, put the gun down. | 1:11:12 | 1:11:14 | |
I bet you lied about everything. | 1:11:14 | 1:11:17 | |
I bet you lied about your parents! | 1:11:19 | 1:11:22 | |
Just tell me the truth, Johnny. | 1:11:22 | 1:11:25 | |
Did your parents die in a car accident? | 1:11:27 | 1:11:30 | |
DID THEY?! | 1:11:30 | 1:11:32 | |
They live in Colombus, Ohio. | 1:11:34 | 1:11:36 | |
I work Bank Robbery. The guys I'm after are surfers. I needed you... | 1:11:36 | 1:11:43 | |
Fuck you! Don't you have a soul? | 1:11:40 | 1:11:43 | |
DROPS GUN | 1:11:46 | 1:11:48 | |
Goddamn you to hell! | 1:11:48 | 1:11:51 | |
TYLER, WAIT... ARGH! TYLER! | 1:11:51 | 1:11:54 | |
"Leave a message." | 1:11:57 | 1:12:03 | |
Tyler, look, I know I fucked up. | 1:11:59 | 1:12:03 | |
I wanted to tell you but I was afraid you'd leave. Good guess, huh? | 1:12:03 | 1:12:10 | |
Fuck! Why can't I ever say what I really mean? | 1:12:10 | 1:12:14 | |
'I lied to you. I'm an asshole but I need you, Tyler.' | 1:12:15 | 1:12:19 | |
'I never met anyone like you before and I hope you change your mind.' | 1:12:19 | 1:12:26 | |
DOOR BUZZER | 1:12:26 | 1:12:29 | |
Tyler, wait. I'm coming. | 1:12:29 | 1:12:31 | |
Howdy, bro'. | 1:12:33 | 1:12:35 | |
So, come on, we're rollin'. | 1:12:35 | 1:12:38 | |
What's going on, Bodhi? | 1:12:38 | 1:12:40 | |
Cut yourself shaving? | 1:12:40 | 1:12:44 | |
I don't wanna surf right now. | 1:12:42 | 1:12:44 | |
Surf? No, this is different, Johnny, and you will love it. | 1:12:44 | 1:12:49 | |
So, we gotta get your stuff and get outta here. | 1:12:49 | 1:12:54 | |
OK. Socks... | 1:12:54 | 1:12:56 | |
..shirts... | 1:12:57 | 1:12:59 | |
..boots... | 1:13:01 | 1:13:03 | |
Put the stuff on on the truck. We gotta go - life is short. | 1:13:05 | 1:13:09 | |
You are gonna love this! | 1:13:09 | 1:13:12 | |
YO! | 1:13:27 | 1:13:29 | |
Take this too. | 1:13:37 | 1:13:40 | |
Thank you, sir. There you go. | 1:13:38 | 1:13:40 | |
Ever done this before? | 1:13:40 | 1:13:46 | |
No. I've seen it on TV. | 1:13:42 | 1:13:46 | |
100% pure adrenaline. | 1:13:44 | 1:13:46 | |
Other guys snort for it, jab a vein for it - we jump. | 1:13:46 | 1:13:50 | |
It's a blast but I sorta screwed my knee up yesterday. | 1:13:50 | 1:13:53 | |
Yeah, I saw you limping. Don't worry, we're not gonna land on land. | 1:13:53 | 1:13:58 | |
Fine. I feel so much better(!) | 1:13:58 | 1:14:02 | |
OK, let's fly. | 1:14:02 | 1:14:04 | |
Three minutes. | 1:14:15 | 1:14:21 | |
This is a ceremony we do at the end of the summer - one last speedstar. | 1:14:15 | 1:14:21 | |
By the way, you might wanna pull that little orange thing sometime. | 1:14:21 | 1:14:28 | |
The life you save may be your own. | 1:14:25 | 1:14:28 | |
So, er...who packed my 'chute? | 1:14:28 | 1:14:31 | |
I did. Why? You don't trust me? | 1:14:31 | 1:14:34 | |
You gotta earn trust. | 1:14:34 | 1:14:41 | |
OK, we'll earn it together. Here, take mine. | 1:14:36 | 1:14:41 | |
Bohdi's packs are pretty shitty - they only open about half the time. | 1:14:41 | 1:14:47 | |
Less! | 1:14:47 | 1:14:49 | |
Bullshit. | 1:14:48 | 1:14:49 | |
Why don't you take Grommett's? | 1:14:49 | 1:14:53 | |
No, this one's set for a neck-breaker, man. | 1:14:53 | 1:14:57 | |
You'd be better off with something like this. | 1:14:57 | 1:15:01 | |
Are we gonna jump or jerk off? | 1:15:01 | 1:15:05 | |
That's my man! | 1:15:03 | 1:15:05 | |
Let's do it! | 1:15:07 | 1:15:09 | |
You're about to jump out of a perfectly good airplane. How do you feel about that? | 1:15:11 | 1:15:17 | |
JOYFUL WHOOPS | 1:15:20 | 1:15:23 | |
SHIT! OH, SHIT! | 1:15:40 | 1:15:42 | |
WHOAH-HO-HO! | 1:15:47 | 1:15:49 | |
SEX WITH THE GODS! | 1:16:00 | 1:16:02 | |
YOU CAN'T BEAT THIS! | 1:16:02 | 1:16:06 | |
THIS IS FUCKING BEAUTIFUL! | 1:16:08 | 1:16:11 | |
HA HA! | 1:16:30 | 1:16:33 | |
WHEW! | 1:16:36 | 1:16:39 | |
WHOA! YEAH YEAH YEAH! | 1:16:44 | 1:16:47 | |
COME ON, JOHNNY! | 1:16:57 | 1:16:59 | |
THAT'S IT, JOHNNY! GO FOR IT! | 1:17:21 | 1:17:24 | |
COME ON, JOHNNY! | 1:17:24 | 1:17:26 | |
YOU CAN DO IT. COME ON! | 1:17:28 | 1:17:31 | |
USE YOUR ARMS - FLY LIKE AN EAGLE! | 1:17:33 | 1:17:36 | |
KEEP COMING. | 1:17:41 | 1:17:43 | |
YOU DID IT - YOU'RE A SPEEDSTAR! | 1:17:45 | 1:17:49 | |
WE'RE GOING LIKE A BAT OUT O' HELL. | 1:17:49 | 1:17:52 | |
HOW DO YOU LIKE IT, JOHNNY? | 1:17:56 | 1:17:58 | |
AMAZING. FUCKING AMAZING! | 1:17:58 | 1:18:02 | |
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL - I LOVE THIS GROUND-RUSH SHIT. | 1:18:10 | 1:18:16 | |
OKAY... BREAK! | 1:18:17 | 1:18:19 | |
GREAT, ISN'T IT? YOU'RE DOING GOOD. | 1:18:27 | 1:18:30 | |
A THOUSAND FEET, PULL. | 1:18:42 | 1:18:44 | |
AFTER YOU, ALPHONSE. I INSIST. | 1:18:44 | 1:18:48 | |
PULL THE RIPCORD NOW. | 1:18:54 | 1:18:56 | |
YOU FIRST, SONOFABITCH! | 1:18:56 | 1:18:59 | |
LAUGHS | 1:19:03 | 1:19:05 | |
Jesus Christ. | 1:19:45 | 1:19:48 | |
I gotta be losing it. | 1:19:48 | 1:19:50 | |
It's the closest you'll ever get to God. | 1:19:57 | 1:20:00 | |
It's in the palm of your hand, coming right at you. | 1:20:00 | 1:20:05 | |
Totally indescribably. | 1:20:03 | 1:20:05 | |
We did pull pretty low. | 1:20:05 | 1:20:08 | |
Didn't I tell you, Johnny would be just fine? | 1:20:08 | 1:20:12 | |
Johnny, drop your chute right there. | 1:20:12 | 1:20:15 | |
Pack off your shoulders. | 1:20:16 | 1:20:18 | |
Step back out of it. | 1:20:18 | 1:20:20 | |
I'll pack that for you, Bodhi. | 1:20:20 | 1:20:23 | |
Thanks. | 1:20:22 | 1:20:23 | |
Johnny, there's something you need to see. | 1:20:23 | 1:20:27 | |
Hop in. | 1:20:29 | 1:20:30 | |
OK. | 1:20:33 | 1:20:35 | |
What's this? | 1:20:39 | 1:20:43 | |
This is an insurance policy. | 1:20:40 | 1:20:44 | |
It will sting a bit but it's for your own growth, bro. Press PLAY. | 1:20:44 | 1:20:48 | |
FUCK YOU! | 1:20:59 | 1:21:01 | |
"FUCK YOU" | 1:21:17 | 1:21:19 | |
She is a wild one, isn't she, Special Agent Utah? | 1:21:29 | 1:21:33 | |
You're fuckin' dead, man! | 1:21:35 | 1:21:39 | |
Hold it. Think it through, man. | 1:21:36 | 1:21:39 | |
I'm the only one who knows where she is. So let me talk. | 1:21:39 | 1:21:44 | |
Rosie won't do anything... | 1:21:47 | 1:21:49 | |
..as long as I meet him at a certain place in six hours. | 1:21:49 | 1:21:55 | |
Call him right now and tell him to let her go! | 1:21:55 | 1:21:58 | |
I can't, bro. They're on the road. | 1:21:58 | 1:22:02 | |
You're shit outta luck. | 1:22:02 | 1:22:05 | |
COUGHS | 1:22:09 | 1:22:10 | |
Man, I hate this. I really do. I hate violence. | 1:22:14 | 1:22:19 | |
That's why I need Rosie. I could never do that, man. | 1:22:19 | 1:22:24 | |
I couldn't hold a knife to Tyler. She was my woman, we shared time. | 1:22:24 | 1:22:29 | |
But Rosie is a...mechanism - once you set him in motion he will not stop. | 1:22:29 | 1:22:36 | |
He's got this gift of blankness. | 1:22:36 | 1:22:40 | |
But at three o'clock he will gut her like a pig and try not to get any on his shoes. | 1:22:40 | 1:22:47 | |
There is nothing I can do unless I get there. That makes us partners. | 1:22:47 | 1:22:52 | |
We both have the same goal - to get me where I need to go, right? | 1:22:52 | 1:22:58 | |
We're wasting time. | 1:22:58 | 1:23:01 | |
That's what I love about you, Johnny - you're as sharp as a razor. | 1:23:03 | 1:23:10 | |
Murphy, take the plane down to Santa Monica, top up the tanks. | 1:23:10 | 1:23:14 | |
OK, guys, party time. Move it! | 1:23:14 | 1:23:17 | |
All I'm asking for is 90 seconds of your life, Johnny. | 1:23:29 | 1:23:34 | |
See? It's basic dog psychology. | 1:23:36 | 1:23:39 | |
If you scare them and get them peeing down their leg, they submit. | 1:23:39 | 1:23:44 | |
But if you project weakness you draw aggression and people get hurt | 1:23:44 | 1:23:49 | |
See, fear causes hesitation and hesitation causes your worst fears to come true. | 1:23:49 | 1:23:57 | |
It's simple. You project strength to avoid conflict. | 1:23:57 | 1:24:02 | |
Peace through superior firepower. | 1:24:02 | 1:24:05 | |
There - can't have you walking through doors with your dick in your hand! | 1:24:12 | 1:24:18 | |
I can't do this. | 1:24:19 | 1:24:25 | |
Sure you can. You might like it. It's a killer rush. | 1:24:21 | 1:24:25 | |
Bodhi, this is your fuckin' wake-up call, man! I am an FBI agent! | 1:24:25 | 1:24:31 | |
I know, man. Isn't it wild? | 1:24:31 | 1:24:33 | |
We can exist on a different plane. | 1:24:33 | 1:24:36 | |
Why be a servant to the law when you can be its master? | 1:24:36 | 1:24:41 | |
Fuckin' A! | 1:24:41 | 1:24:44 | |
I love this fuckin' job. | 1:24:42 | 1:24:44 | |
OK. 90 seconds, door to door. | 1:24:44 | 1:24:47 | |
It's a small price to pay for someone who loves you. | 1:24:47 | 1:24:51 | |
She does, you know? | 1:24:51 | 1:24:54 | |
It's not her style to fall so hard. I don't think she did with me. | 1:24:54 | 1:24:58 | |
OK. Mr Carter. | 1:25:03 | 1:25:06 | |
< LBJ. | 1:25:06 | 1:25:09 | |
Mr Nixon. | 1:25:09 | 1:25:11 | |
Well, sorry, Johnny. Looks like you don't get to be President! | 1:25:19 | 1:25:24 | |
I'm ready. | 1:25:27 | 1:25:29 | |
Rock 'n roll! | 1:25:44 | 1:25:46 | |
EVERYBODY FREEZE! ON THE FLOOR. | 1:25:49 | 1:25:53 | |
Hold it! Where you going? | 1:25:54 | 1:25:57 | |
< On the floor, asshole! | 1:26:02 | 1:26:05 | |
I'll blow out your fuckin' kneecaps and you'll be on the floor. | 1:26:05 | 1:26:09 | |
Kick in the ass, ain't it? Look you're on TV. Smile. | 1:26:09 | 1:26:14 | |
May be a little hard to play FBI now | 1:26:14 | 1:26:17 | |
Let's get the goddamned money and go! | 1:26:17 | 1:26:20 | |
No-one move. Heads down, eyes down. | 1:26:20 | 1:26:24 | |
Your attention, ladies and gentlemen, please. | 1:26:24 | 1:26:27 | |
We're the Ex-Presidents and, as you can see, we're robbing your bank. | 1:26:27 | 1:26:32 | |
With a little co-operation I won't blow your heads off. | 1:26:32 | 1:26:36 | |
I need just a couple of minutes of your lives and we're gone. > | 1:26:36 | 1:26:40 | |
Dick, go to the vault. | 1:26:40 | 1:26:42 | |
Er...you, Miss Jennings, be a dear and open the gate for my associate. | 1:26:44 | 1:26:49 | |
Mr Duggan's got the keys. | 1:26:49 | 1:26:55 | |
We never go to the vault! | 1:26:51 | 1:26:55 | |
Just do it! | 1:26:53 | 1:26:55 | |
Go to the vault, man. Go! Go! | 1:26:55 | 1:26:58 | |
Who's Mr fuckin' Duggan?! | 1:26:58 | 1:27:04 | |
Mr Duggan, will you open the vault or will I? | 1:26:59 | 1:27:04 | |
Do whatever they want, Teri. | 1:27:04 | 1:27:09 | |
Take the keys! | 1:27:07 | 1:27:09 | |
Move it! | 1:27:11 | 1:27:14 | |
Open the damned door! | 1:27:14 | 1:27:16 | |
I'll fuckin' blow your fuckin' head off! | 1:27:16 | 1:27:20 | |
Come on! | 1:27:23 | 1:27:25 | |
OK. All right. | 1:27:27 | 1:27:29 | |
The fuckin' vault! A bad idea. | 1:27:30 | 1:27:33 | |
On the ground. Don't look at me! | 1:27:36 | 1:27:39 | |
You're blowing it, man. You're pulling too much time. | 1:27:39 | 1:27:43 | |
Jimmy, how we doing? | 1:27:43 | 1:27:49 | |
Sixty-five. What's happening? | 1:27:44 | 1:27:49 | |
Don't worry, man, we're doing fine. | 1:27:46 | 1:27:49 | |
(Hey, I'm a cop.) | 1:27:54 | 1:27:57 | |
(So?) | 1:27:57 | 1:27:59 | |
(I'm a cop.) | 1:28:01 | 1:28:05 | |
(No...don't.) | 1:28:02 | 1:28:05 | |
(You got a gun on your ankle?) | 1:28:05 | 1:28:08 | |
(When I move, back me up.) | 1:28:08 | 1:28:11 | |
(Please, don't. You don't have to.) | 1:28:11 | 1:28:14 | |
(Back me up.) | 1:28:12 | 1:28:14 | |
< (No. Put it away. Put it away. Please!) | 1:28:14 | 1:28:18 | |
< (Please, put it away.) | 1:28:18 | 1:28:21 | |
HURRY UP! | 1:28:26 | 1:28:28 | |
LET'S GO, WE GOTTA GO! | 1:28:28 | 1:28:30 | |
Fuckin' move! | 1:28:30 | 1:28:32 | |
Federal Agent. Undercover! | 1:28:35 | 1:28:38 | |
FRIGHTENED SCREAMS | 1:28:41 | 1:28:43 | |
NOBODY FUCKING MOVE! | 1:29:26 | 1:29:29 | |
WHIMPERS | 1:29:31 | 1:29:33 | |
You OK? Hang on, little bro. | 1:29:33 | 1:29:36 | |
Come on, we are outta here. | 1:29:36 | 1:29:39 | |
Hang on, little brother. | 1:29:41 | 1:29:43 | |
No! | 1:29:45 | 1:29:47 | |
Are you out of your fuckin' mind? | 1:30:05 | 1:30:08 | |
What is wrong with you?! Is that what you wanted? | 1:30:08 | 1:30:12 | |
You can't take him with us. GO! | 1:30:12 | 1:30:15 | |
Get that camera crew outta here - this is a crime scene area! | 1:30:37 | 1:30:42 | |
< Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. | 1:30:42 | 1:30:46 | |
If you so desire, an attorney will be provided for you, free of cost. | 1:30:46 | 1:30:51 | |
Do you understand these rights, Utah? | 1:30:51 | 1:30:55 | |
You understand the rights I've just read you, Utah?! | 1:30:55 | 1:30:58 | |
He understands his goddamned rights! Get these cuffs off him. | 1:30:58 | 1:31:03 | |
Leave 'em on! Your partner's an accessory to murder, Pappas. | 1:31:03 | 1:31:08 | |
Utah, let me show you something, pal | 1:31:08 | 1:31:11 | |
How does that sit on your stomach? | 1:31:11 | 1:31:17 | |
Take your hands off me. Right now. | 1:31:14 | 1:31:17 | |
Listen, look at me. | 1:31:17 | 1:31:21 | |
Don't send him in with like some punk - let me ride him in. | 1:31:21 | 1:31:26 | |
Sure, why not(?) | 1:31:25 | 1:31:26 | |
I put you two screw-ups together because you're as bad as he is. | 1:31:26 | 1:31:31 | |
Only you're a little fatter, a little slower and more pathetic. | 1:31:31 | 1:31:36 | |
Harp, I was in this Bureau when you were still popping zits on your funny face... | 1:31:36 | 1:31:43 | |
..and jackin' off to the lingerie section of the Sears Catalogue! | 1:31:43 | 1:31:47 | |
Is that right? | 1:31:45 | 1:31:47 | |
There's one thing I've learnt that you still haven't got. | 1:31:47 | 1:31:52 | |
Oh, yeah? Why don't you astonish me, shit face? | 1:31:52 | 1:31:57 | |
Respect for my elders, plain and simple. | 1:31:59 | 1:32:03 | |
Come on, kid, let's go. | 1:32:03 | 1:32:05 | |
I know where they're going. | 1:32:13 | 1:32:21 | |
I figured you did. | 1:32:15 | 1:32:21 | |
Santa Monica airport. Fast! | 1:32:19 | 1:32:21 | |
But we've got one minor problem. | 1:32:21 | 1:32:27 | |
What? | 1:32:23 | 1:32:27 | |
We can't arrest 'em, or shoot 'em. | 1:32:24 | 1:32:28 | |
What?! | 1:32:28 | 1:32:30 | |
Did you set the altimeter? | 1:32:47 | 1:32:53 | |
One thousand. | 1:32:49 | 1:32:53 | |
What? | 1:32:50 | 1:32:53 | |
Check the rigging. | 1:32:53 | 1:32:55 | |
Whoa, whoa, whoa. | 1:33:04 | 1:33:06 | |
Fuckin' FBI. | 1:33:07 | 1:33:09 | |
I'M UNARMED. | 1:33:09 | 1:33:12 | |
COCKS GUN | 1:33:14 | 1:33:16 | |
< But you're not alone. | 1:33:16 | 1:33:21 | |
Good guess. | 1:33:19 | 1:33:21 | |
There's a gun on you right now. | 1:33:23 | 1:33:26 | |
Where's Roach? | 1:33:30 | 1:33:34 | |
Around somewhere. | 1:33:32 | 1:33:34 | |
Listen, we are in kind of a hurry. What do you need? | 1:33:34 | 1:33:39 | |
You gotta tell me where she is. > | 1:33:39 | 1:33:43 | |
Let my policy expire? Good idea(!) | 1:33:41 | 1:33:43 | |
Look, man, people are dead, the ride is over. | 1:33:43 | 1:33:48 | |
Oh, no, no. I say when it's over. | 1:33:48 | 1:33:51 | |
You killed an off-duty cop - they'll nail you wherever you land. | 1:33:51 | 1:33:55 | |
There's a thing called radar, maybe you've heard of it(?) | 1:33:55 | 1:34:00 | |
Nathanial, get in there. | 1:34:00 | 1:34:03 | |
Get back in the cockpit. Move! | 1:34:03 | 1:34:06 | |
I know you, man. | 1:34:11 | 1:34:13 | |
When they fall on you, you won't back down - they'll have to burn your ass to the ground. | 1:34:13 | 1:34:17 | |
And shit happens. | 1:34:17 | 1:34:19 | |
You gotta death wish, fine, but don't take Tyler with you. | 1:34:19 | 1:34:24 | |
I beg you, tell me where she is, then I walk away. | 1:34:24 | 1:34:29 | |
You walk away? | 1:34:29 | 1:34:33 | |
I walk away. | 1:34:31 | 1:34:33 | |
That is beautiful, Johnny. | 1:34:33 | 1:34:36 | |
DON'T FIRE! | 1:34:50 | 1:34:52 | |
THEY'LL KILL HER. NO! | 1:34:52 | 1:34:54 | |
Get out of the way, kid! | 1:34:54 | 1:34:57 | |
Damn. | 1:34:59 | 1:35:00 | |
NOOOOO! | 1:35:07 | 1:35:09 | |
Jesus Christ! | 1:35:15 | 1:35:17 | |
Come on, man, hang on. | 1:35:45 | 1:35:47 | |
You'll be all right. | 1:35:47 | 1:35:50 | |
I'm not flying you guys to San Felipe, man. | 1:35:57 | 1:36:02 | |
Start those fuckin' engines. | 1:36:00 | 1:36:02 | |
Good. Tell him where we're going. | 1:36:02 | 1:36:05 | |
Let's go, man. | 1:36:07 | 1:36:09 | |
We are gonna ride this all the way, you and me. So let's go. | 1:36:09 | 1:36:14 | |
GET THE FUCK UP! TYLER'S WAITING. | 1:36:14 | 1:36:17 | |
Start the engines. | 1:36:20 | 1:36:22 | |
GO! | 1:36:24 | 1:36:26 | |
GO! GO! GO! | 1:36:35 | 1:36:40 | |
Yo, Rosie - Air Force One. Do you read me? Over. | 1:37:07 | 1:37:12 | |
We've been in Mexico the last half hour. Can I quit mowing the lawn? | 1:37:12 | 1:37:17 | |
I got bushes in the wheels. | 1:37:17 | 1:37:19 | |
Shut up and take it to 4,000 feet. | 1:37:19 | 1:37:28 | |
I don't think that's such a good idea, we'll pop up on their screens. | 1:37:22 | 1:37:28 | |
Doesn't matter - we're almost there. Just gotta get to a jump altitude. | 1:37:28 | 1:37:33 | |
Let's get your rig on. | 1:37:33 | 1:37:36 | |
Hey, man, I'm cold - really cold. | 1:37:38 | 1:37:41 | |
Get your jacket. Easy. | 1:37:41 | 1:37:44 | |
Oh, fuck! | 1:37:45 | 1:37:47 | |
I know, I know, I know. Easy. | 1:37:48 | 1:37:51 | |
No, man! No, no, no! | 1:37:55 | 1:37:58 | |
Johnny, throw me that money bag. | 1:38:00 | 1:38:03 | |
< NOW! | 1:38:04 | 1:38:06 | |
You're cold because all the blood is running out of you, Roach. | 1:38:10 | 1:38:15 | |
I hope it was worth it. | 1:38:15 | 1:38:20 | |
Don't listen, he's just scared. | 1:38:17 | 1:38:21 | |
Just think about all the senoritas that are gonna nurse you well again. | 1:38:21 | 1:38:26 | |
What the fuck are you looking at?! | 1:38:26 | 1:38:29 | |
Rosie, this is Air Force One. Do you copy? Over. | 1:38:47 | 1:38:52 | |
"Copy. We have a visual on you." | 1:38:52 | 1:38:57 | |
Tell him to release Tyler. | 1:38:54 | 1:38:57 | |
Do it! Do it now! | 1:38:59 | 1:39:01 | |
You won, you got what you wanted. | 1:39:01 | 1:39:03 | |
What if your chute fails? Cancel the order. She served her purpose. | 1:39:03 | 1:39:09 | |
Do it, man, you owe me that much. | 1:39:09 | 1:39:12 | |
You ready? On three. | 1:39:18 | 1:39:21 | |
One, two...three. | 1:39:21 | 1:39:24 | |
< Little more. | 1:39:24 | 1:39:26 | |
< Get the chute clear. OK? | 1:39:26 | 1:39:29 | |
See you on the ground, all right? | 1:39:34 | 1:39:37 | |
See you in hell, Johnny. | 1:39:37 | 1:39:40 | |
I know you want me so bad it's like acid in your mouth... | 1:39:45 | 1:39:50 | |
..but not this time. | 1:39:50 | 1:39:53 | |
Adios, amigo. | 1:39:57 | 1:39:59 | |
FUCKER! | 1:40:11 | 1:40:13 | |
GOD! WHA...? | 1:41:01 | 1:41:03 | |
Pull the chute, Bodhi. | 1:41:03 | 1:41:05 | |
Pull the fuckin' chute! | 1:41:05 | 1:41:11 | |
Why don't you pull it? | 1:41:07 | 1:41:11 | |
No games, Bodhi! Pull it now! | 1:41:08 | 1:41:11 | |
No, you pull it. | 1:41:11 | 1:41:13 | |
You gotta drop the gun, or let go with your other hand. Right? | 1:41:13 | 1:41:20 | |
Pull it or I'll blow your fuckin' head off and pull it myself. | 1:41:20 | 1:41:27 | |
The only way it's gonna happen. | 1:41:24 | 1:41:27 | |
Swear to God, I will | 1:41:27 | 1:41:31 | |
Do it or you gonna die, Johnny. | 1:41:28 | 1:41:31 | |
Six seconds, you gonna be meat waffles. | 1:41:31 | 1:41:34 | |
Five...four...three... | 1:41:34 | 1:41:36 | |
You're fuckin' crazy! Pull it. | 1:41:36 | 1:41:39 | |
Shit! Shit! | 1:41:40 | 1:41:43 | |
BOTH SHOUT | 1:41:52 | 1:41:55 | |
Jesus Christ, Bodhi. | 1:42:26 | 1:42:29 | |
God, you are one radical sonofabitch. | 1:42:31 | 1:42:35 | |
I'm outta here, Johnny. | 1:42:55 | 1:42:58 | |
YELLS IN PAIN | 1:42:58 | 1:43:01 | |
That knee again, huh? | 1:43:05 | 1:43:08 | |
Too bad. Looks like this time you won't be getting your man. | 1:43:08 | 1:43:14 | |
This game we both lose. | 1:43:14 | 1:43:16 | |
Let her go. | 1:43:33 | 1:43:35 | |
Let her go! | 1:43:37 | 1:43:39 | |
Johnny, I... | 1:44:02 | 1:44:07 | |
Shush. Some other time. | 1:44:04 | 1:44:08 | |
Come on, we're outta here. | 1:44:16 | 1:44:18 | |
YO, JOHNNY. | 1:44:23 | 1:44:25 | |
I'LL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT LIFE. | 1:44:27 | 1:44:29 | |
WHOOPS | 1:44:35 | 1:44:38 | |
I can't leave him, I gotta bury him. | 1:44:52 | 1:44:57 | |
There's no time, man. | 1:44:54 | 1:44:57 | |
RADIO - "..in coastal areas between Torquay and Cape Ottway." | 1:45:20 | 1:45:24 | |
"This may be the worst storm in Australia's history." | 1:45:24 | 1:45:28 | |
"Heavy rain and destructive winds will continue into the night." | 1:45:28 | 1:45:33 | |
"The cyclone is expected to cross the coast at Bell's Beach early tomorrow morning." | 1:45:33 | 1:45:39 | |
"Residents are advised to prepare for evacuation." | 1:45:39 | 1:45:44 | |
What you gonna do now? > | 1:46:03 | 1:46:09 | |
I'm gonna get out of this wet - I'm freezing. | 1:46:05 | 1:46:09 | |
Sorry, mate. | 1:46:13 | 1:46:15 | |
Anybody been out there? | 1:46:15 | 1:46:22 | |
Nobody is. You gotta be crazy, man. Death-on-a-stick out there, mate. | 1:46:16 | 1:46:22 | |
Look at it out there. | 1:46:28 | 1:46:30 | |
SURF THUNDERS | 1:46:32 | 1:46:35 | |
Lose something, bro'? | 1:47:08 | 1:47:10 | |
Special Agent Utah. I knew I could count on you. | 1:47:12 | 1:47:17 | |
I've been to every city in Mexico. | 1:47:17 | 1:47:20 | |
Came across an unclaimed piece of meat in Baja - turned out to be Rosie. | 1:47:20 | 1:47:25 | |
Guess he picked a knife fight with sombody better. | 1:47:25 | 1:47:28 | |
Found a passport of yours in Sumatra, missed you by a week in Fiji. | 1:47:28 | 1:47:34 | |
But I knew you wouldn't miss a 50-year storm, Bodhi. | 1:47:34 | 1:47:39 | |
Yeah. | 1:47:39 | 1:47:40 | |
Too bad. Finally get your waves and it's totally closed out. | 1:47:45 | 1:47:53 | |
Just waiting for my sit. | 1:47:50 | 1:47:53 | |
You gotta go down. You crossed the line. | 1:47:55 | 1:47:58 | |
People trusted you and they died. | 1:47:58 | 1:48:01 | |
Yeah, it went bad, went real bad. | 1:48:01 | 1:48:05 | |
Life sure has a sick sense of humour. | 1:48:05 | 1:48:09 | |
Still surfing? | 1:48:10 | 1:48:14 | |
Every day. | 1:48:12 | 1:48:14 | |
Come on, Bodhi. It's time to go. | 1:48:17 | 1:48:21 | |
You know you gotta go back with me. | 1:48:21 | 1:48:24 | |
LAUGHS | 1:48:24 | 1:48:27 | |
Sorry, my friend. | 1:48:27 | 1:48:29 | |
Come on! | 1:48:34 | 1:48:36 | |
SHIT! NO! | 1:49:47 | 1:49:50 | |
NO!! | 1:49:50 | 1:49:53 | |
I told them... | 1:49:53 | 1:49:55 | |
..you'd go quietly. | 1:49:55 | 1:49:57 | |
NO! | 1:50:02 | 1:50:04 | |
You know there's no way I can handle a cage, man. | 1:50:05 | 1:50:10 | |
I don't care. You gotta go down. | 1:50:07 | 1:50:10 | |
< It's gotta be that way. | 1:50:10 | 1:50:13 | |
OK, man. OK. | 1:50:32 | 1:50:35 | |
I'm screwed. | 1:50:35 | 1:50:37 | |
I go to jail, I pay, and Johnny Utah gets his guy. Right? | 1:50:38 | 1:50:44 | |
Good for you. That's real good. | 1:50:44 | 1:50:47 | |
You're gonna be a big hero. | 1:50:47 | 1:50:50 | |
But look at it, Johnny. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. | 1:50:50 | 1:50:56 | |
Just let me go out there and get one wave before you take me. One wave. | 1:50:56 | 1:51:02 | |
Where am I gonna go, man? | 1:51:02 | 1:51:04 | |
Cliffs on both side. I'm not gonna paddle to New Zealand! | 1:51:04 | 1:51:09 | |
My whole life has been about this moment, Johnny. | 1:51:10 | 1:51:15 | |
Come on, compadre. | 1:51:15 | 1:51:17 | |
Come on. | 1:51:20 | 1:51:22 | |
COME ON! | 1:51:29 | 1:51:30 | |
Via con Dios! | 1:52:03 | 1:52:05 | |
What the fuck, Utah? | 1:52:18 | 1:52:22 | |
You let him go! | 1:52:20 | 1:52:22 | |
No, I didn't. | 1:52:23 | 1:52:25 | |
No way! The guy's nuts. | 1:52:36 | 1:52:39 | |
We'll get him when he comes back in. | 1:52:47 | 1:52:49 | |
He's not coming back. | 1:52:49 | 1:52:52 | |
E-mail [email protected] | 1:54:28 | 1:54:31 |