Leon: Oh shit! We got cops, cops, cops, cops!
Dom: I said a 10 second car, not a 10 minute car.
Hector: The name's Hector. Got a last name too, but I can't pronounce it.
Letty: I smell skanks. Why don't you girls just pack it up before I leave tread
marks on your face.
Letty: You want a piece of ass, go to Hollywood Boulevard. You want an
adrenaline rush that'll be two large.
Dom: You almost had me? You never had me - you never had your car. . . Granny
shiftin' not double clutchin' like you should. You're lucky that hundred shot of
NOS didn't blow the welds on the intake! Now me and the mad scientist gotta rip
apart the block, and replace the piston rings you fried.
Vince: Why don't you try FatBurger from now on? You can get yourself a cheese
and fries for 2.95, faggot!
Brian: I thought if I got in your good graces you might let me keep my car.
Dom: You are in my good graces, but ain't keepin' your car.
Dom: What did you put in that sandwich?
Mia: My brother likes you. Usually he doesn't like anybody.
Dom: (to Jesse) Take it upstairs Einstien! You can't detail a car with the cover
on. Can't even get that right.
Edwin: It's not how you stand by your car, it's how you race your car.