Silence for one heartbeat.
Through the flash blindness, Dom and Lena move together — crossing the kill zone, firing into silhouettes. Each shot deliberate. street shootout script
(screaming over gunfire) LENA, RIGHT!
Two SUVs sit at opposite ends of the block. Lights off. Engines idling low. Silence for one heartbeat
(breath fogging glass) That’s not our handoff. street shootout script
She spins — too slow. A bullet rips past her ear, chips concrete into her face.
Distant sirens getting louder. Then cut to black.