Smith:
So what is this, a vintage car?
Bannon:
Well Smitty, some things get meaner as they get older.
Prof. Samuel Graves - Cobra Team:
[
about the Gumball Rally] To you this is just a stunt! Me, I've got a shot at tenure.. all I gotta do is stay out of trouble for a couple more years and I'll be set for life. I can't risk that!
Bannon:
It's not a risk...it's a challenge.
Franco:
[
about their Ferrari] How's the bambina?
Smith:
She's a-fulla gas, she's-a wait for you!
Franco:
Hey, you make a good Italian!
Bannon:
Hey Franco! Your mother called, she's been looking all over for you!
Franco:
Now you make jokes on my mother, huh?
Bannon:
No... about your mother, not on your mother. I wouldn't get *on* your mother!
Gibson - Camaro Team:
[
their Camaro is running hot] Jeez, can't we turn off the heater?
Ace Preston:
Either the engine gets hot, or we get hot!
Gibson - Camaro Team:
Well, I'm about to have a stroke!
Ace Preston:
A stroke? I should be so lucky!
Barney Donahue:
Andy, I need an inspiration.
Andy McAllister - Mercedes Team:
Yeah, it's that time of the morning.
Barney Donahue:
Something to make the blood *hot*.
Andy McAllister - Mercedes Team:
[
pulls out a bottle] What would you say to a bit of Henry the Fifth?
Barney Donahue:
Ah, you're a mind reader!
Franco:
[
shouting] Now you are marked...for life!
Jane - Porsche Team:
Alright, the lights are set to 32 miles per hour, just keep going on Sepulveda!
Alice - Porsche Team:
OK, hang on!
[
starts to downshift and floor the throttle]
Alice - Porsche Team:
[
Two motorcycle cops pull up on either side to check out the girls, and Alice holds up] Smile!
Jane - Porsche Team:
How fast are we going now?
Alice - Porsche Team:
[
with a large fake smile on her face] 32 miles an hour.
Roscoe:
This is Roscoe's Last Stand!
Roscoe:
One day, Bannon... you *and* Smith!
Bannon:
The age of the motor car is over.
Franco:
And now my friend, the first-a rule of Italian driving.
[
Franco rips off his rear-view mirror and throws it out of the car]
Franco:
What's-a behind me is not important.
Chopper Pilot:
Sir? We can't catch 'em.
Roscoe:
Whaddaya mean?
Chopper Pilot:
They must be doing 180. We don't even have a fixed-wing that'll go that fast!
Bannon:
Fifty-five is fast enough to kill you, but slow enough to make you think you're safe.
Barney Donahue:
You know how often my wife tried to get me to get rid of this car? Well that's German machinery for you. The car outlasted her.
Andy McAllister - Mercedes Team:
Sedately Barney, as befits our years and station in life.
[
Barney squeals tires as they leave the parking lot]
Roscoe:
[
looking up at the sky] Why! Why me!
Voice from above:
You're an asshole, Roscoe. That's why.
Prof. Samuel Graves - Cobra Team:
From the garage to the Jersey Turnpike, six minutes, fifty-eight seconds. That's fifteen seconds better than last year.
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