Baby Driver

Griff: [indicating Baby.] What's his deal? Doc: Oh, Baby? Full cut, same as everyone. Griff: No, Doc. I mean, is he, uh, retarded? Doc: "Retarded" means slow. Was he slow? Griff: No. Doc: Then he don't sound retarded to me. He's a good kid and a devil behind the wheel. What the hell else more do you need to know?

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Bats: The fuck is this mask? JD: Austin Powers. Eddie: Doc said Michael Myers! JD: This is Mike Myers! Bats: This should be the Halloween mask! JD: This is a Halloween mask! Bats: No, the killer dude from Halloween! JD: Oh, you mean Jason. Eddie & Bats: No!

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Armie: We've met before, right? Bats: I don't know. You're still alive, right? Armie: Uh huh. Bats: Then I guess we ain't ever met.

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Doc: We are twenty-four hours from being descended upon by this entire city. Bats: Those pigs are in hog heaven. The only way they can I.D. us is with a Ouija board or some shit. Doc: Well, your name only takes four letters to spell out. Bats: Doc, "Bats" ain't my real fucking name! Doc: It's over, "Leon." Get out of town.

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