Car Jacking Girl: I'm sorry, can you help me? My tire.
Frank Martin: Sorry, I have an 1.____________, I don't like to be late.
Car Jacking Girl: Well, would you rather be late or *dead*?
Frank Martin: You don't want to do this.
Car Jacking Girl: Step out of the car!
Car Jacker: Whoo! Let's go, girls! Yeah!
Frank Martin: Take it easy, the car's 2.____________ new.
Car Jacker: No problem, buddy, I got this. Baby, let's ride. Time to go!
Frank Martin: Your parents know the company you keep?
Car Jacking Girl: Shut up!
Car Jacker: This shit ain't working, man!
Frank Martin: It's coded.
Car Jacker: What's the 3.____________, man?
Frank Martin: I'm afraid I can't tell you that.
Car Jacker: I'm afraid we'll have to beat it out of you. Get out of the car!
Car Jacker: Come on man.
Frank Martin: Hold on. Just came out of the cleaners.
Car Jacking Girl: Hands off. Stop... stop moving or I will 4.____________ you.
Frank Martin: Don't you have homework to do?
Frank Martin: Why don't you go and do it.
Car Jacking Girl: OK! I'm sorry!
Frank Martin: 5.____________