Death Race (2008) Edit

A man so disfigured by crashes

A three time local speedway champion.

All right, is it my imagination,

All right, turn her up and tighten the lines! She's hemorrhaging!

And extend it to Prisoner 68815, James Francis Barlini,

And Frank has won four.

And in this world, that's not so easy to come by.

And it doesn't matter what anyone else thinks but me.

And you, unfortunately, will need to spend your incarceration in solitary.

Anyone can wear the mask.

But it will be good practice for me. But it will be good practice for me.

But not just anyone can drive the car.

But right now, that's the least of your problems.

But the men you've provoked...

Call it intuition, but...

Come on!

Come on!

Daddy's home. Is it you who was making all that noise?

Damn. I had to wake up for this?

Did some time upstate.

Did you now?

Do not resist! Stay on the ground!

Don't move!

For me.

For your non financial assets.

Foul language is an issue

Get down on the ground! Down on the ground! Now!

Get my license back?

Get up against the wall.

Give me that shirt.

Good morning, ma'am.

Good morning. Morning.

Guy kills women. ****s kiddies.

Happy holidays.

He moves them. Inspires them.

He's dead.

Heads up. It's Pachenko.

Hi, honey.

His return to the track is highly anticipated,

Holder of the fastest laps at Willard, Union and Butler.

Honey?

I am.

I couldn't help noticing your occupational history.

I don't deserve you.

I don't think you belong in here

I guess he didn't like the oatmeal, either.

I had something else in mind.

I have great confidence in you.

I hope he's as fast off the track as he is on.

I might surprise you.

I suppose you **** kiddies, too.

I think you're forgetting that I married you

I think.

I understand. Tradition.

I want you to become Frankenstein.

I would risk my life doing this for you?

I'll start looking tomorrow.

I'm offering you your freedom, Mr. Ames.

I'm sure you'll find solitary preferable

If it's not worth risking your life for, what is?

It seems you have some talent behind the wheel.

Jensen Ames.

Jensen Garner Ames. Moved to the States at 24 years old.

Jensen Interceptor. I had one.

Killed his career.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Let's go crazy.

Like, what is this supposed to be?

Ma'am.

Man, how do you fuck up oatmeal?

Mmm hmm.

Morning, Warden.

Morning.

Move.

Named after a car, the Jensen Interceptor.

Never a dull day.

Never heard of him.

Nice day at work?

No one knows yet, but poor Frank died

No, thanks.

Nobody move!

Oatmeal.

Oh, I do now.

Oh, yeah, I saw him race years ago. He's good.

On an operating table not long after his last race.

Or is this shit getting worse?

Out of curiosity, when was the last time you raced?

Prisoner 77119, ma'am.

Prisoner will step back.

Putting the hurt on a Brotherhood general.

Rapists and violent offenders of every kind.

Rubber bullets, the assholes!

Scrub yourself.

Since now I know your dirty little secret.

So you're the wife killer.

So, $300. That's all they gave us.

Soften up the new guy. An ass slapping good time had by all.

Something smells good.

Sound like you're in love, homie.

Stay on the ground!

Suzy?

Takes a big man to kill a woman.

Ten seconds from now, I will retract this offer,

Thank you, Mr. Ulrich.

That he's forced to wear a mask.

That the life term you joined us for

The audience wants to see Frank again.

The driver?

The race is Friday, and I need your decision.

The race is less than a week away.

The United States penal system sends me the worst of the worst.

There goes the baddest ass in the yard.

They called the riot police. It got ugly.

They slipped.

This is Mr. Ames. You know why he's here.

This prison is the home to murderers,

Those are the rules.

To what Mr. Pachenko and his friends have in mind for you.

We'll make it last. We always do.

Well, let's just say, Mr. Ames,

Well, you've got stones.

What do you think we ought to do about that?

What does little Piper want? Want a story?

What if I could help you?

What makes you think for a second

What the hell.

While looking over your record,

Why don't you just tell the truth?

Will be quite enthusiastic about it.

Win five races,

Win one more,

With the rest of these animals.

Yeah. Just fine.

You don't have to call me ma'am. You know that.

You have the skills I require to keep the legend alive.

You hear that, everyone?

You know you won't understand it.

You walk.

You're familiar with the Death Race

You've done your homework. Or do you just know everything?