The Fate of the Furious Page #5

whole life that way?

See all those blow that muscles

will give you.

All show and no..

Well I got plenty of goal.

You must have misplaced that.

When I kicked your ass up in

down that office of yours.

Yeah.

Just like you Brits,

rewriting History, huh?

All I know. It was not

me who was thrown out

of a 4 storey window.

Jumped.

I jumped out of a 4 storey window.

Saving my partner's life.

Because where I'm from,

we don't settle fight

by throwing bombs.

Well, that's funny, because

where I'm from,

we don't need women

to run to our rescue.

I mean, do you really believe you

could stand in front of me?

And beat me in a straight up

old fashioned fist fight?

Let me tell you something.

Me and you...

One on one, no one else around.

I will beat your ass

like a Cherokee drum.

Maybe one day we will find that out.

Oh, you better hope

that day never comes.

I said no, Mr. Nobody.

I'm not leaving this cell.

I'll get out my way.

The right way.

- Get back to your cell.

- It's just a malfunction.

- Get back!

- Just a malfunction.

Don't let him get away.

Hobbs!

I've been waiting a

long time for this.

Keep waiting b*tch!

Rubber bullets, big mistake.

Ah, took longer than I expected.

- 2 questions.

- Yeah.

- My daughter?

- With your sister.

- Toretto?

- That's interesting you ask.

This is my new base,

welcome to Nowhere.

Nice little stair for you.

Listen, It's something I don't wanna

talk to you about...

Hey, listen guys. Thanks..

Whoa, whoa, what handcuff.

What is this?

It's called the abuse of power.

You told me to round 'em up.

I told you that...

hand..

Cut 'em loose.

Oh man, this is embarrassing.

I'm sorry guys, what do I have?

This is how you treat old friends?

Friend?

We don't even really know

who the hell this guys is.

It does not matter who I am,

Tez I'm like Nobody ok?

Nobody, then who is he?

He's nothing

he's like less than me.

Clearly we're getting nowhere,

with nobody.

I've been in here for 4 hours,

my ribs are sore.

I don't know about y'all,

but I'm out.

- I wouldn't recommend that.

- What?

Well,

thanks to your bust Berlin job.

You all made interpol's

top 10 most wanted list.

Top 10? Uh-huh.

That's alright.

Well, not you.

What do you mean?

You just missed the cut,

you're number 11.

- So.

- I missed it?

- Yeah.

- That's impossible.

What number did they come in at?

Six, eight, nine...

Ten.

She's Ten? That's impossible,

there is no way she's at 10.

Oh, She's definitely at 10.

How about we focus

on someone who

we're not gonna find out

in anybody's list?

We are awaiting hard

confirmation, but...

I believe that's the cyber

terrorist known as Cipher.

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