Sefina Hobbs:
My baby's come home!
Luke Hobbs:
I'm sorry to bring trouble here, Momma, but I need my brothers. This family is going to war. We're gonna need cars... and guns.
[Hobbs opens the armory and discovers that all of the guns have been replaced with traditional Samoan spears and handheld weapons]
Luke Hobbs:
Momma, where's all our guns?
Sefina Hobbs:
I get rid of them.
Deckard Shaw:
Very noble, Mrs. Hobbs.
[whispers to Hattie]
Deckard Shaw:
We're in serious trouble.
Hattie Shaw:
That's an understatement.
[Hobbs grabs a spiked club]
Luke Hobbs:
Let's get old-school.
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