Speed 2: Cruise Control

I've been in worse situations than this, and panic does not help, trust me!

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Jack, he was never the romantic type. For our anniversary, he gives me pepper spray. PEPPER SPRAY. I think it's perfume. I end up in the emergency room.

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Annie: This night seems almost too perfect. Alex: Want me to step on your foot? Annie: You already did. Alex: Oh, I mean again?

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[searches for items in the closet] What do we have? [discovers a smaller chainsaw] Yeah, this'll do. [discovers a much larger chainsaw, then picks it up] This will do.

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Dante: [constantly fails to open the locked fire door with the crowbar] It's not working! Harvey: Will you hurry up! Annie: [returns to Dante with the much larger chainsaw that she got from the closet] Wait, Dante! I think I've got something! Dante: Whoa! Annie: Everybody back off! Passengers: Hurry up! Hurry up! Dante: Yeah, we found the key! Annie: [activates her chainsaw] Everybody, back off! [cuts a rectangular shape in the fire door with her chainsaw] Passengers: What? What? Annie: [continues activating her chainsaw] All right. Okay, okay. Kick. Can you kick it? Dante: Look out! Annie: [puts her already activated chainsaw a few inches closer to the rescued passengers] Can you get out? Can you guys get out? Passenger: If you'll back off with the saw... Annie: What? Passenger: If you'll back off with the saw, we'll give it a try! Annie: [shuts off her chainsaw] Oh, sorry! Sorry. Sorry.

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Who's ready to party on the big boat besides me?

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