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
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.