Dom "Okay, Hector, Yeah? What's up, man?."

dom "Yo. What's up? Edwin".

Dom "How are we doing this tonight? One race. $2,000 buy-in. The winner takes all."

Dom "Hector, you're going to hold the cash."

Edwin "Why Hector?"

Dom "Too slow to make away with the money. okay. Good luck, guys".

Ezra is sitting by Dom as he is talking to Hector.

Brian, "I got cash ill put in 20,000.00".

Dom, "You can't climb in the ring with all 'cause you think you can box."

Brian, "He knows I can box. Check it out. I lose you take my money, but if I win, I take the cash, and I take the respect."

Dom "Respect."

Brian "To some people, that's more important." Brian looks over at mia to see nimble sitting by Cinnamon.

Dom "That your car? I see a cool air intake. It's got a NOS fogger system and a T4 turbo, Dominic. I see an AIC controller. It has direct port nitrous injection. Yeah. And a stand-alone fuel management system. Not a bad way to spend $10,000."

Jess "You see that crap. He's got enough NOS in there to blow himself up. Period."

Brian "So, what do you say? Am I worthy?"

Dom "We don't know yet. But you're in. Let's go."

Nimble perked up as he felt something was wrong. He barked, alerting Cinnamon that someone was messing with doms car. They both started jumping up at Mia to tell her something is wrong:

Mia looks to Brian to see him frowning at why nimble would be jumping at Mia. Mia looks over at Ezra to see him sniffing by doms car. She takes the pup and brian over there to see some random guy in his car.

Mia opens the door to let Ezra in. Ezra grabbed the guy's pant leg to pull him out with the help of nimble and Cinnamon.

mia and Brian walk over to dom "we need to talk to you."

dom "laughs. Whatever would you need to talk to me for is this about the race."

mia "no, you jerk, I won't tell you them I'll let you find out the hard way" she gets ready to storm off.

Dom "okay," he looks over to the guys, "can you guy go? My sister Needs to talk to me".

Mia "someone was in your car."

dom looks at her and rushes to his car to see the noss was turned on too soon. Dom turned it off, clearing out his vehicle he no longer could race tonight.

Leon "All right. Let's go!".

pizza boy. "What the fudge is going on around here?"

Leon "Street's closed, pizza boy. Find another way home."

Pizza boy "Goddamn street racers."

Leon is listening to the Police scanner. "Log on, 2—code 3. Tension is high. They've blocked the Street." "We had a reported homicide. I've got a 187 in Glendale. Cops are all over it. We're good to roll. All right, Let's race!.

Brian looked over at Dom, "take my car" Dom, "why would I do that."

Brian "because somebody was tampering with yours."

dom "still don't you wanna race."

brian "I want to race you, not everybody else, so take my car, beat them, then we go home, and we race some other day."

As the racers lineup, Dom looks over at Ezra; come on, pup, let's show them how it's done.

Dom got in Brian's car to see a dog seatbelt that will adjust to Ezra's size. Dom Hooks Ezra in So he won't get hurt. Dom pulls up the car to the starting line waiting for the go.

Brian stands on the outside of the racing with Mia in the group and watches as they take off.

Dom hearing goes drives off fast.

Ezra is sitting there feeling the wind of the speed of the car, Barking excitedly.

As the racers come to the finish line, Dom crosses over it first.

Dom gets out of the car, releasing Ezra goes up to Hector to take his money to Mia to have her count it.

The police dispatcher "All available units, we have street-racing along with Hawthorne."

Leon "Oh, crap, we got cops. Cops!

Go!".

Everyone is running and scattering to the cars to take off.

Dom ditches his car, walking down the road to hear.

Police "Toretto, stop right there!

Toretto!"

Brian drives up to Dom. "Get in!"

dom "thank you, man, I owe you one."

Dom "You drive like you've done this before. Are you a wheelman?"

Brian "No."

dom "You boost cars?"

Brian "No. Never."

dom "Ever done time?"

Brian "A couple of overnighters. No big deal."

Dom "What about the two years

in juvie for boosting cars?

Tucson, right?" "I had Jesse run a profile on you; Brian OConnor He'll find anything on the Web.

Anything about anybody. So, why bullshit?"

Brian "So, what about you?"

Dom "Two years in Lompoc. I'll die before I go back."

dom "Oh, great."