Julianna 'Jules' Toretto the older sister to Mia and the youngest to Dom. She's a feisty and strategic racer who learned the best from her brother and friends. Family is everything to Jules, that is until a certain blonde works his way into her home...
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THE NEXT MORNING, THE FOUR racers stood at the top of a building watching the sunrise. "All right. Let's run through the bases real quick. Who do we got?" Brian asked with arms crossed.
"First, we're gonna need a chameleon. Someone who can blend in. Anywhere." Dom said.
"What else?" Mia asked.
"A fast talker. Someone who can bullshit their way out of anything."
Jules and Brian looked at each other with slight smirks on their faces. "We got that." They both said.
"This guy's gonna have a lot of surveillance. We're gonna need someone who's good with circuits." Mia stated.
"And with those circuits, Reyes is gonna have walls. We're gonna need guys to punch through those walls." Dom added.
"Yeah, and what else?" Jules asked.
"Utilities and weapons." Dom answered. "Someone who ain't afraid to throw down. Someone to back up every position."
"She's only a call away." Jules told them.
"Yeah, what else do we need?" Brian now asked.
"Most importantly, we're gonna need two precision drivers. Guys that don't crack under pressure. Guys that never lose." Dom smirked.
Jules furrowed her eyebrows. "You know we got that," Brian chuckled.
"Hey, there's three of us-"
"Not when you got a little one to watch out for as well." Dom cut her off, making her scoff.
"We're just tryin' to protect you and the little guy," Brian said, kissing the top of her head.
"It could be a girl." She muttered.
After the four got into contact with their past affiliations, the group had them meet at an abandoned factory. "I see you've all met," Dom said as the four strutted towards them.
Jules smiled as she made eye contact with Tej and Roman. "How you been, doll?" Roman asked, pulling her into a hug.
"Been better. I usually don't run from the law for this long." Jules shrugged when she pulled away.
When Jules turned, she saw Brian introducing Tej to Dom. "Best circuit man on the East Coast. And this is my boy, Roman Pearce. We go way back. I met this guy in juvie. I pulled that job with him and Jules is Miami." Brian explained.
Jules watched as Roman's smiles turned back to his cold exterior as he looked at her brother. "Heard about you." Dom acknowledged him.
"Nice digs." Han said, walking up.
"Yeah, well, the Ritz was sold out." Dom responded as the rest of the group circled in.
"So what's this all about, Dom?" Han asked, fiddling with his bag of chips.
"Yeah, man. Why'd you drag us halfway around the world?" Tej added.
"'Cause we got a job." Dom answered.
"All right. So our target's name is Hernan Reyes. And he runs the drug scene down here." Brian explained as he and Jules led the group to a rusted table. "And he's never been busted 'cause he doesn't leave a paper trail."
"No paper trail means no banks. And no banks means cash houses." Gisele added.
"Exactly. And we've got ten of 'em. All throughout the city." Jules said as Brian unfolded the map.
"And we're gonna hit 'em all." Dom concluded.
"All of 'em?" Tej asked in a questioning tone.
"All of 'em."
"That sounds crazy. Bring us to a whole 'nother country... so we can rob the dude who runs it? I thought this was business. Sounds personal to me," Roman voiced as Jules shook her head.
"Is that what this is? I got love for y'all, but personal ain't good business. I can't do this, homey." Roman finished and walked away. Jules rolled her eyes. He always walked away before they could get to the best part.
"How much was it again, Dom?" Jules asked with a slightly raised voice so Roman could hear.
"We're talkin' about a hundred million dollars." Dom answered, forcing Roman to pause in his step.
"You say what?" Roman asked. "Hundred-hundred. See, sometimes I be overthinkin', man, and, uh, you know, I know we just met, but — you kinda gotta."
"A hundred million dollars and everything we take, we split even." Dom cut off Roman once he was back at the table.
"That's a little over $11 million apiece. I am down." Tej agreed with most joining in.
Gisele shook her head. "You can pull off ten heists, one the same mark. You just can't."
"You know, as soon as we hit the first one, they're gonna do everything they can do to protect the rest." Han added.
