033 - ladies first

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BRIAN AND JULES WERE SAT IN A
train while Jules read a magazine and Brian admired her from across. Brian pushed his back off the seat and leaned his forearms on the table. "What are you reading?" He asked.

"Some travel guide." Jules answered as Brian hummed in response, pulling the magazine down before taking it from Jules. "Tokyo. Moscow. Goa." Brian listed off as he flipped through the pages.

"You know what all these places have in common?" Jules asked. "What?" Brian asked, staring right at her. "No extradition." She said in a hushed tone before giving him a smile.

Brian leaned over the table, putting his lips to Jules', making Jules smile deep into the kiss. When he pulled back, Jules watched him with nothing but pure adoration. Jules's gaze shifted when one worker walked into their section of the train.

"Here we go." Jules told Brian as she got up, tapping Mia's shoulder as she sat behind them. Mia led in front as the couple slowly followed, observing the other passengers. Mia purposefully knocked into the worker as she and Jules both apologized so Brian could do his part.

Brian swiped the card through, allowing the three in when Mia swiped the other card connected to the train. Opening the door, cars that were covered by tarps greeted the three racers.

"Hey, we've found 'em. Yeah, second-to-the-last freighter." Brian said into his phone. Brian broke the glass that held the keys, grabbing them before he looked at their tags.

"What is it?" Mia asked over her sister's shoulder. "DEA tags. These cars have been seized." Brian explained as the three removed the tarps once they saw sparks coming from the wall.

The three racers stood at the opposite wall once they were done, watching as the side of the train got ripped off because of the train's speed. "Look who showed up." Vince spoke, referring to Dom.

The two Toretto girls engulfed their brother in a hug. "God, I'm so happy you're okay." Mia mumbled.

"I thought I told you to lay low." Dom said to Brian once the sisters pulled away from the hug.

"Been runnin' on fumes. Had to make a call." Brian explained. "Hey! Quit talking. We only got the two-minute window." One guy called. Vince was the first one to get away with a car.

When one guy tried to step forward, Dom shot his hand out, stopping the man. "Ladies first." Dom said. Jules looked towards Brian, giving him a nod before heading to the car.

Jules headed to the driver's side as she noticed Brian push a guy back for getting too close to the sisters. "Hey!" She called out. "Este carro combina melhor conosco." (This car suits us better). Jules smirked as she and Mia got in their seats.

Jules slowly drove up. "See you, baby." Brian said, tapping the door with his knuckles.

Brian and Dom gave each other a look before Dom headed over, opening the passenger door. "Change of plans. Wait for my call."

Jules nodded as the car was pulled and tilted to the ground. Jules swerved the car, driving the opposite direction of the train, leaving her brother and loved to finish business.

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