♪ Every little bit hurts... ♪ What's his problem?
Baby Driver
1.3s
Baby, you know that bitch?
Baby Driver
3.8s
Yeah, I got a guy. So let's fucking do this.
Baby Driver
10.1s
Can I get you anything to drink? Uh, yeah, I think it'll be, uh, Coke all around, right? How... How you say it in your language? Coca? So let me get three Cokes and one Coca. Four Cokes? Yeah.
Baby Driver
6.4s
We met before, right? I don't know. You still alive, right? Uh-huh. Then I guess we ain't never met.
Baby Driver
5.9s
And, uh, find something funky on there. Just in case we got to rip this joint up.
Baby Driver
8.5s
This how I look at it. You guys just think this is a trip. Either way, if you are Wall Street, you're a bigger fucking crook than I could ever be.
Baby Driver
16.7s
We role-play that a lot. Uh-huh. Baby drives Bats around the loading dock. Bats uses this security card supplied by an insider with a nasal problem to get in the staff entrance and cover the rear. You guys grab all the boxes and then sneak out the back to Baby and the waiting car.
Baby Driver
4.2s
Come on, you're going in with us. We might not be leaving in this.
Baby Driver
7.6s
Well, hello, Baby. Bodies hit the floor back there, you don't say shit. Now all of a sudden, you getting... You getting riled up about stopping at a diner?
Baby Driver
2.3s
Oh, we in bed together now.
Baby Driver
2.2s
You think we should talk about this in front of Baby?
Baby Driver
1.6s
Chip's off the old block.
Baby Driver
1.4s
I'll pick you up in the morning.
Baby Driver
46.8s
Yeah. You don't look happy to see me. Why? I said we were straight, but did you think we were done? That that was it? Uh, I guess I did. Well, I could give you the good news and the bad news, except there is no bad news. The good news is you're about to make a lot of money. And the good news is you're about to make a lot of money. I got... I got a job, Doc. Yeah, but why slave away delivering GoodFellas pizzas just to afford a night out here, when you could make all that dough with a great fella? Me. And then take your gal here for fucking dinner every night of the week? You paid off your debt. Now it's time to profit. This is the fun bit, Baby. By the time this job is over, you'll be rolling in money, buying Maseratis and feeding your gal catfish dipped in gold. So, what do you say? You in?
Baby Driver
1.4s
Keep it short.
Baby Driver
6.7s
Atlanta Police Department! You on the ground, are you okay? Can you show me where you've been shot? Yeah.
