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Mad Max: Fury Road © 2015 Warner Bros. Entertainment Inc. Transcript by MFP 2020





Mad Max: Fury Road


Written by George Miller and Brendan McCarthy and Nico Lathouris



Copyright © 2015 Warner Bros. Entertainment Inc.











Max Rockatansky: (VO) My name is Max. My world is fire and blood.



[Various voices, accents]



Man #1: (VO) Why are you hurting these people?



Man #2: (VO) It’s the oil, stupid.



Man #3: (VO) Oil wars.



Man #4: (VO) We are killing for guzzoline.



Woman: (VO, echoing) Guzzoline.



Woman #2: (VO) The world is actually running out of water.



Woman #3: (VO) Now there’s the water wars (water wars).



Max: Once, I was a cop. A road warrior searching for a righteous cause.



Man #5: (VO) …to the terminal freak-out point—



Man #6: (VO) Mankind has gone rogue, terrorizing itself.



Robotic Voice: (VO) …thermonuclear skirmish.



Woman #4: (VO) The Earth is sour.



Woman #5: (VO) Our bones are poisoned.



Woman #6: (VO) We have become half-life.



Max: (VO) As the world fell, each of us, in our own way, was broken. It was hard to know who was more crazy: me or everyone else.



Glory the Child: (VO) Hello? Where are you?



Glory the Child: (VO) Where are you, Max?



Woman: (VO, whispering) Max Rockatansky…



Max: (VO) Here they come again. Worming their way into the black matter of my brain.



Glory the Child: (VO, whispering) Help us, Max.



Woman: (VO, whispering) You promised to help us.



Max: (VO) I tell myself they cannot touch me. They are long dead.





(War Boys whooping)



War Boy: After him!



War Boy: After him!



War Boy: Now!





Max: (VO) I am the one who runs from both the living and the dead. Hunted by scavengers. Haunted by those I could not protect.



Max: (VO) So I exist in this wasteland…a man reduced to a single instinct: Survive.





(War Boys yelling)



War Boy: Come on! Come on!





Glory the Child: Max? Is that you? Where were you?



Glory the Child: Help us. Where were you? Help us, Max. Where were you, Max? Help us!





Glory the Child: Help us, Max! Stop running, Max! Stop running!



The Accusing Dead (aboriginal man): You let us die.



The Accusing Dead (man): You let us die!



The Accusing Dead (woman): You let us die!



Glory the Child: You promised to help us! Why?





Falling War Boy: Witness!



War Boy: I’ve got him!





[Title: MAD MAX Fury Road]





Chanting War Boy: We are War Boys!



War Boys: War Boys!



Chanting War Boy: Kamakrazee War Boys!



War Boys: War Boys!



Chanting War Boy: Fucucima kamakrazee War Boys!



The Ace: Hooked on!



The Ace: Today we’re heading to Gas Town.



War Boys: Gas Town!



The Ace: Today we’re hauling Aqua Cola.



War Boys: Aqua Cola!



The Ace: Today we’re hauling produce.



War Boys: Produce!



The Ace: And today we’re hauling mother’s milk.



War Boys: Mother’s milk!





The Wretched: Joe! Joe! Joe! Immortan Joe!





The Prime Imperator: Rev it up for the Immortan Joe!



Immortan Joe: Once again we send off my War Rig to bring back guzzoline from Gas Town and bullets from the Bullet Farm. Once again I salute my Imperator Furiosa and I salute my half-life War Boys who will ride with me eternal on the highways of Valhalla.



War Boys: V8! V8! V8! V8!



Immortan Joe: I am your redeemer. It is by my hand you will rise from the ashes of this world!



Old man with binoculars: I- It’s comin’. Get ready.



Woman: Yes. Yes. Yes. It’s coming.



Immortan Joe: Do not, my friends, become addicted to water. It will take hold of you, and you will resent its absence.





The Winchman: Clear off! Get ‘em all off! Clear off!





Rictus Erectus: Signal Gas Town! Convoy’s on its way!





The Organic Mechanic: I got a War Boy runnin’ on empty. Hook up that full-life.



The Organic Mechanic: Hey, careful! That’s a universal donor.





The Ace: Boss, we’re not going to Gas Town? Bullet Farm?



Imperator Furiosa: We’re heading east.



The Ace: I’ll pass it down the line.



The Ace: New orders! Thunder up! Thunder up! This is not a supply run!



The Ace: Go! Go!



War Boy: Ace!



The Ace: Go!



War Boy: What’s going on?



The Ace: We’re heading east.



War Boy: Why?



The Ace: I don’t know. That’s the order.





Rictus Erectus: Moo.



Corpus Colossus: Hey, Pa. You know about this?



Immortan Joe: Hm?



Corpus Colossus: Your produce ain’t going to Gas Town.



Corpus Colossus: She’s gone off-road. Into hostile territory.



Rictus Erectus: Why would she do that, Dad?



Rictus Erectus: Let me see, let me see!



Corpus Colossus: Rictus!



Rictus Erectus: I wanna see!



Corpus Colossus: Rictus, go see what’s agitatin’ Dad!





Immortan Joe: Splendid! Angharad?



Immortan Joe: Where are they?



Miss Giddy: They are not your property!



Immortan Joe: Miss Giddy!



Miss Giddy: You cannot own a human being. Sooner or later, someone pushes back.



Immortan Joe: Where is she taking them?



Miss Giddy: She didn’t take them; they begged her to go!



Immortan Joe: Where is she taking them?



Miss Giddy: A long way from you!





Nux: Hey, what’s happening?



Nux: Slit! What’s going on? Slit!



War Boy: Treason! Betrayal! An Imperator gone rogue!



Nux: An Imperator! Who?



War Boy: Furiosa. She took a lot of stuff from Immortan Joe.



Nux: What stuff?



War Boy: Breeders. His prize breeders. He wants them back. Not a hand laid on ‘em.





Slit: By my deeds I honor him. V8.



War Boys: V8! V8! V8!





Nux: That’s my wheel!



Slit: I’m driving!



Nux: You’re my lancer!



Slit: I just promoted myself.



Nux: No. Not today. Today is my day.



Slit: Look at you! If you can’t stand up, you can’t do war!



The Organic Mechanic: He’s right, son.



Nux: I’m not staying here dying soft.



The Organic Mechanic: Ah, you’re already a corpse.



Nux: I just need a top-up. Some more juice—



Slit: There’s no time!



Nux: We take my blood bag! We take my blood bag and strap him to the lancer’s perch.



Slit: It’s got a muzzle on it. It’s a raging feral!



Nux: That’s right: high-octane crazy blood fillin’ me up.



Nux: If I’m gonna die, I’m gonna die historic on the Fury Road.



Slit: Yeah! Yeah! Organic!



The Organic Mechanic: Yeah?



Slit: Hitch up his blood bag.



The Organic Mechanic: Right-o.





War Boys: (yelling, indistinct)



Max: Ah! How much more can they take from me? They’ve got my blood; now it’s my car!





Nux: Immortan! Immortan Joe!



Nux: Ah! He looked at me! He looked right at me!



Slit: He looked at your blood bag!



Nux: He turned his head, he looked me straight in the eye!



Slit: He was scanning the horizon!



Nux: No. I am awaited. I am awaited in Valhalla!



Max: Confucamus!



Nux: Immortan! Yaaaaaa!





Morsov: Hey! Heads up! Heads up!



The Ace: Boss! We got vehicles from the Citadel. They’re firing flares. They want reinforcements from Gas Town and the Bullet Farm. What is this—backup? Decoy?



Furiosa: It’s a detour.





Buzzard 1: [Russian] What’s this War Rig doing on our patch!?



Buzzard 2: [Russian] Foolish…but welcome.





Furiosa: Eyes right!



The Ace: Buzzards! Buzzards right, eyes on, eyes on!



War Boy: Buzzards right! Eyes on! Ready!



The Ace: Should we turn it ‘round and run ‘em into our backup?



Furiosa: No. We’re good. We fang it!



The Ace: Thunder up! Here we go!



War Boy: Prepare the gunners!





War Boy: They’re coming!





War Boy: Morsov!



War Boy: Come on, attack!





War Boy: War!





The Ace: Ready!





Nux: She’s ours, Slit! She’s ours!



Slit: First we get the Buzzards off her back!





Nux: Form up!



Slit: (grunting)



Max: That’s my head!





War Boy: Ahh!*





Buzzard: Лови! [Catch!]





Nux: Get up! You can do it!



The Ace: Morsov!



War Boys: Morsov! No!



Morsov: Witness me!



War Boys: Witness him! Witness! Morsov!



Slit: Fly!



Nux: Witness!



War Boys: Witness!



Slit: Mediocre, Morsov! Mediocre!



War Boy: Hurrah!





Rolls War Boy: Ready!





War Boy: Get ready!





Slit: Back me in!



War Boys: Come on! They’re coming!





The Splendid Angharad: We can’t breathe down there!



Furiosa: Stay out of sight! Now!





War Boy: Go back!



(War Boys yelling)



The Ace: Hydraulics! Hydraulics!





Slit: Yeah!





Slit: Now we bring home the booty!





Rictus Erectus: She thinks she can lose us, Dad! She thinks we’re stupid. She thinks she can lose us in there!





Slit: Fang it! Fang it!



The Ace: Why can’t you stop?



Nux: Crew, out of the way! Out of the way!



The Ace: What have you done? What have you done?





Max: (sine voce) For fuck’s sake!



Nux: We need counterweight! Get the blood bag down the back!





Gigahorse Imperator: Hunker down! Hunker down!**





Slit: Hey, head: Say bye-bye to the neck! Decapito!



Nux: We’re going in, Slit!





War Boy: Come on, we’ve almost got her!



War Boy: Come on! Hold it steady!





Nux: Oh, what a day! What a lovely day!



Nux: I am the man who grabs the sun…riding to Valhalla! Witness me, Blood Bag! Witness!



Nux: I live! I die! I live again!





Splendid: We’re not going back.





Max: Water.





Max: You.



The Dag: Angharad. Is that just the wind, or is that a furious vexation?





Nux: I got it!





Nux: Glory me, Blood Bag. We snagged her alive. He’s going to shred her. Shred her!



Max: Bolt cutters. Chain. Hey, hey!



Nux: Oh, look at them. So shiny, so chrome. He’s gonna be so grateful. We could ask for a

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