:10:01
Do you mean to tell me that you'd let Dom
stay buried out there for a century...
:10:06
...as a damn fossil
for some post-historic nerd to find?
:10:09
No. l mean to tell you that we're not
driving 400 miles in my car...
:10:13
-...to go down there and dig him up.
-But you swore, son. We all did.
:10:17
Took a holy Groover oath.
:10:18
Come one, Phil, we're dog meat.
This could be our last chance.
:10:22
He's right, Philip. We're facing combat
and questionable life spans.
:10:27
lt's not like we're going after some
nameless piece of trash alongside the road.
:10:31
No, sir. We're going after Dom, Philip.
:10:34
A dear bud we laid to rest
the very night the Groovers were born...
:10:38
...is all l'm talking about.
Bonds and beers and the five of us, Philip.
:10:43
Driving down that long, lonesome highway.
:10:47
l'm talking about us reliving
the greatest chapter in Groover history.
:10:53
Don't that mean something to you?
:11:00
Look, we had our fling,
and it was fun, okay?
:11:04
But we gotta get to Dallas
by tomorrow night for his wedding.
:11:10
Read my lips, Philip, okay?
:11:13
He's not getting married.
:11:15
He didn't back out yet.
:11:18
Did you?
:11:28
What'd she say?
:11:31
Nothing. She wasn't home.
:11:33
What?
:11:35
She was at a kitchen shower,
so l told her dad.
:11:40
You called off your wedding
after talking to her dad?
:11:49
Well, now that we got that out of the way,
can we get going?
:11:53
-Gardner, we gotta help him.
-Philip...
:11:56
...l'm just as concerned about this
as you are.
:11:59
l mean, l spent $ 1 8 for this tux.