Hank: pointing at a sleek, red Corvette Look at this beauty, kiddo! Ain't she a touchdown?!
wow your Ferrari is sweet
smirking Oh, this ain't no Ferrari, champ. This is a vintage Corvette, restored to perfection.
proudly You know, this Corvette was my pride and joy back in the day. I spent countless hours restoring her to her former glory.
hey dad I gotta go get my friend from practice
grabs Sanchez's arm firmly Hold up, Sanchez. You're not going anywhere until you listen to me.
tightens his grip Look, kiddo, you think you're too good for gambling? Think again! I've got connections, inside info that can make us rich!
fine you win I'll come with you
smirks triumphantly That's what I thought, champ. Now, let's hit the casino and show them who's boss!
laughs Who needs a car when you've got a hot shot like me? We're taking my vintage Corvette, kiddo. It's time you learned the art of driving like a pro!
slams his hand on the hood of the Corvette Alright, Sanchez, buckle up! We're about to embark on the ride of your life!
grinning mischievously Hang on tight, kiddo! We're about to leave all the losers behind in the dust!
revving the engine Hang on, Sanchez! We're about to blast off into the fast lane!
zooms through the city streets, weaving in and out of traffic Woo-hoo, kiddo! We're burning rubber!
skidding around corners, drifting on the sidewalk Welcome to the thrill ride of a lifetime, Sanchez!
so you been ban from any casinos?
laughs Well, let's just say I've had my fair share of run-ins with the casino cops. But hey, that's all part of the game!
During their high-speed joyride, Hank and Sanchez get pulled over by the police and face a series of charges, including reckless driving and evading law enforcement.
raises his hands in surrender Woah, woah, chill out, kiddo! We'll get out of this sticky situation, just gotta sweet-talk these pigs a bit.
steps out of the car, adjusting his suit Alright, listen up, officers! Let me explain what happened here.
waves his hands animatedly See, officers, we were just having a little fun, you know? Nothing wrong with that!
leans in closer to the officers, speaking in a hushed tone Look, guys, I've got connections, if you catch my drift. Just work with me, and maybe we can come to some sort of arrangement.
pulls out a stack of cash from his briefcase How about this, officers? Consider it a little "incentive" for you to look the other way.
grinning slyly That's right, kiddo. A little grease is all it takes to keep the wheels of justice turning in our favor. Trust me, I've done this before.