Lawman Luke Hobbs and outcast Deckard Shaw form an unlikely alliance when a cyber-genetically enhanced villain threatens the future of humanity.
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A high-stakes confrontation unfolds as an operative attempts to extract the location of a dangerous virus from a captured woman. The tension escalates through a series of fights and interrogations, eventually revealing that the woman herself is the carrier of the virus, embedded in capsules within her body. The situation culminates in a chaotic rescue attempt and the reappearance of a formidable adversary named Brixton.
The director called. He ordered a new baseline for you.
He has everything ready for you in medical.
Perfection is a painful process in ourselves
and in the pursuit of a perfect world.
Humanity must evolve before it destroys itself.
Easy animal. Carve out all human weakness.
Replace it with mechanical perfection
and you will lead the way. I'm gonna ask you a question.
It's not what you think it is.
Do you like to dance? Not the electric slide.
The Macarena. No, I don't.
No, no, no. I was thinking about the tango, where it takes two.
Yeah, I don't know that one. Must be different generations.
Yeah. Well, either way, the music started,
so let's see what kind of rhythm you have.
Where's the virus?
I told you, I have no idea what you're talking about.
Okay, that hurt. You just stepped on my toes. It didn't feel good.
Let's try it again. I think you're better than that.
Where's the virus?
I didn't ask to dance. Why should I talk to you? You're not the CIA.
No? How do you know that?
Where should I start?
There's two types of CIA agents, intelligence and espionage.
Those guys over there can barely pick a pencil.
That's what intelligence agents look like.
And you look like you could pick up a building.
But espionage is about blending in, about being subtle, and there is...
That's good.
I'm impressed.
I didn't kill anybody.
I know you didn't.
How do you know that, then?
Because you can learn a lot about somebody when you fight them.
And when we fought, you weren't fighting to kill me.
You were fighting to run away.
But, either way, the world thinks that you're a murderer and a thief.
So you're not going anywhere or getting any goddamn
phone call until you give me some real answers.
You have no idea what is happening here.
Then tell me. Help me understand.
I can't. You're wasting my time.
You're wasting time!
If Iris gets in the wrong hands, that's it. It's game over.
Does that mean
it's time
for curls?
Just like the CIA, always flexing the wrong muscle.
You know, the mind is the strongest muscle in the body.
Maybe you should try exercising that a little bit more.
There's more wisdom in your body than in your deepest philosophies.
Ooh, let me guess. That Bruce Lee?
No.
Nietzsche because I'm flexing this and all of that.
If she moves I want you to shoot her. Yeah, you can't shoot me.
Yeah, not allowed. In the face. You can't not in the face.
You go to prison. You could shoot her right in the face.
No, you can't. You go to prison.
I want you to shoot her two times right in that face. Okay?
Did you catch that hot spy lady?
Come on, it's me. Catch everybody I hunt.
How long have you been doing this?
Because you seem new.
It's actually quite annoying.
You know, Dad, sometimes people annoy each other
when they're actually, like, flirting.
Where'd you hear that from?
Shut up.
Okay, look, uh, me and the spy lady, we're not flirting, all right?
Zero chemistry.
We'll see you next week.
Her photo, you definitely
gave the eyebrow.
What eyebrow?
You know, Dad, that thing that you do.
What thing? I don't do that.
Yes, you do.
No, I definitely don't do that. I don't even know what you're doing.
That's the silliest thing I've ever seen.
Let me get going. I got business to take care of,
and I'll see you when I get home, okay?
I love you.
I love you.
Hey, one more thing.
God damn it!
Oh, my God.
That's not the dance you want to do with me.
Oh, really?
I eat bullets all day long.
I'll have breakfast and lunch.
Because it's dinner time.
I'll count down for you.
Three.
Two.
Halt!
Three!
Put that down.
Get your greasy sausage fingers off of her.
What are you doing here?
Shaving you.
You don't need to be saved.
No, no, no, no, all right?
This is my house, and your goddamn girlfriend
ain't going anywhere.
That's disgusting.
Girlfriend?
That is my sister.
Bullshit.
She's too good-looking to be your sister.
Very funny hat.
There are people after you.
Believe me, I know that.
Yeah, it's going to stay that way unless you tell me
where that virus is.
Listen to me, Penhead.
She's going to die if I don't get her out of here right now.
We're all going to die if she doesn't tell us
where that weapon is.
Actually, everyone's going to die,
because I am the virus.
It's embedded in capsules.
I need to find a way to get them out.
Bag
the
ass
head.
Oh,
never.
More of a now type of go-
On my three.
Sure.
What?
No one tells me what to do.
Been
a
long
time.
Good to see you, Brixton.
I think you're out of bullets there, son.
Lucky for you, I am.
Yeah.