Look, here's the deal. You rob to support a drug habit. I do drugs to support a robbery habit. That's clever. That's my job, see. It's you two who's on vacation. So you doubt our credentials? Wall Street, right? Doc tell you that? Doc ain't tell me shit. Just a educated guess from an uneducated man. Well, Bats, I would be fascinated to hear your thoughts on the matter. Tell me if I'm way off, Buddy. You were a stockbroker. Maybe a different wife, maybe kids. You stack your paper, but you say shit like, "Work hard, play harder," but you play a little too hard. You rack up debt, the type of debt that'd make a white man blush. Maybe you get into a little trouble. Maybe you get your hand caught in the corporate cookie jar. Maybe you leave and run off to the desert. Maybe with your favorite lap dancer in tow. Maybe you disappear into a world consisting of three things, money, sex, drugs and action. Oh, shit, that's four. Am I close?
Baby Driver
12.6s
Now, why y'all so mad? You should be thanking ol' Bats. For being a walking fucking death wish? Well, I treat all of my jobs like it's my last. Yeah, but what you do within this group affects all of us. Fine, cowboy. You're gonna get your money tomorrow. Plus, uh...
Baby Driver
5s
You want me to kill Bats? Not before the job, silly. Hmm?
Baby Driver
5.5s
I know you guys got noses to feed. What, yeah, like you're Mr. Clean. I'm Mr. Whatever the Fuck I Wanna Be.
Baby Driver
2s
Keep driving and never stop.
Baby Driver
7.3s
Jesus Christ. What, did you steal all this? You said you wanted some gum. Fuck I'm supposed to do, pay for it? Let's go.
Baby Driver
2.2s
He won't say a thing. Will you, Baby? Hmm?
Baby Driver
10.8s
Take this. Act like you know how to use it. Why would he need it? Got to swagger in like you got one, so we don't all look like a bunch of pussies. Darling excluded.
Baby Driver
1.2s
Let's go.
Baby Driver
30.2s
Tell me what we're gonna do with all that money. We're gonna go to Vegas. We'll put it all on red. We'll get married again. It'll be real romantic. Mmm. You know what was real, real romantic? What was real, real romantic? When you stabbed that guy. Which guy? The guy that robbed you, the guy that called you a whore, or the guy that looked at you funny? The last one. Yeah. I do remember that. Bats just looked at me funny.
Baby Driver
14.1s
♪ When something is wrong ♪ With my baby ♪ Something is wrong with me... ♪
Baby Driver
4.7s
What's he listening to? How the fuck I know? Let me check.
Baby Driver
1.3s
The first one.
Baby Driver
3s
Oh, well, don't.
Baby Driver
3.7s
Shut the fuck up! I've got it. I've got it.
Baby Driver
6.3s
♪ Tequila... ♪ Get us out of here, Baby. Let's move. Come on, let's go. Move.
Baby Driver
33.8s
Dumb son of a bitch. Whoa! Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Fuck, Bats! You got my wife shot! I don't like that! Relax, Buddy. You handled it! What the fuck, you piece of shit? You shot the gunsmiths. Weren't they fucking Doc's contacts? They were Doc's contacts! Guess what, they was pigs. Look at the box. It says "APD." I clocked that tall strip of bacon with that fake-ass Louis Vuitton hat right off the bat. He busted me in '98. Now, I don't know about you lovebirds fucking without a condom, but when somebody getting ready to barbecue me, I go full-metal batshit on... - Shit! - Get him! Baby, don't let him get away! Get him! Get him! Do something! Get him! Oh, shit!
Baby Driver
9.8s
At 2:00 a.m.? That doesn't sound smart. You fucking kidding me? I got enough on my plate, worrying about Bats, I got to worry about you, too, now?