Death Race 2

Carl Lucas: Hey. What happened? Katrina Banks: You're not the only one that got in some good shots. Lucas: I know. Female prison guard: All right, ladies, line it up! The bus is leaving; don't make me tell you twice!! Lucas: Hey. Thanks, huh? Katrina: Yeah. I don't know why I did it. Probably get thrown in the hole for that. Lucas: Then why? Katrina: Why did you help that con? Lucas: I wasn't gonna let the man fight my fight. Katrina: You got a name? Lucas: Uh-huh. Yeah; of course I do.

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Markus Kane: [referring to Carl Lucas] How the hell is he still alive?! Joey: Boss, we've been assured it's happening. Markus: It's been happening for weeks now! How much longer do you think he's gonna stay silent?! Joey: He's a tough guy, and he's been loyal so far... Markus: I want him dead!! Joey: We have someone on the inside, a total psycho. It won't take long now, I promise you that! Markus: Joey. Joey. The box, with its implications of rigidity and squareness, symbolizes unimaginative thinking and painful frustrations. [shoots Joey dead with a gun] Sometimes, we just have to step back and see if the solutions to our problem lie outside the box. [to his henchman] Call a meeting. Markus's henchman: But with who? Markus: Everyone!!

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Lucas: Okay, what did I do? R. H. Weyland: You won! To the victor belongs the spoils. Lucas: Okay, so what does that mean? [Weyland points at the open entrance and Lucas sees Katrina Banks being brought into the arena by a female prison guard] What is this? Weyland: In ancient Rome, the winning gladiator was the recipient of gifts. A show of gratitude from the powers that be for a job well done. She's yours. [sees a sign of romance beginning to blossom between Lucas and Katrina] Mm-hmm. Do with her what you please. [laughs] Lucas: Is that right? And who the hell are you? Weyland: I'm Caesar. [turns around and exits the arena, leaving Lucas and Katrina alone to their own business] Katrina: You know, they're probably watching. Lucas: Mm-hmm. Listening, too, I guess. Katrina: Some kind of game they're playing. Lucas: Yeah, probably betting on what we'll do next. Katrina: Option A, they're trying to get us closer so they can use one of us against the other. Lucas: Uh-huh. Option B being, m

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Markus: Beautiful view of freedom from here, Katrina. Katrina: Okay. But who are you? Markus: You're much more attractive in person. Katrina: I'm flattered. What do you want? Markus: Carl Lucas. I want him dead. And in return, I offer you freedom. A chance of life outside these walls for one simple task. You've got 48 hours. Either you kill him or I kill you. Let me make these walls disappear. Let me make you part of the view from outside, Katrina. Freedom. 48 hours. Tick-tock.

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Katrina: [referring to 14K] You wanna tell me why you just risked our lives to save that banger?! Lucas: They're Triads. The only people Markus would not deal with. That's why they're not after us. They have no clue about the hit. Look, it's a Triad kill thing. It's a life for a life. Since I saved his, he owes me a favor. Katrina: Well, I saved your life. Lucas: Really? How so? Katrina: Because your Markus Kane offered to buy my freedom if I would kill you. Lucas: Great! First, they all want me dead, and now, you, too?! Katrina: I guess you owe me a favor, too. Lucas: I can't wait. Goldberg: Hey, amigo! I want a favor, too, huh? Katrina: Buzz off, Goldberg!

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