Street - Shootout Script

CRACK. A rifle shot. The windshield spiders.

She spins — too slow. A bullet rips past her ear, chips concrete into her face. street shootout script

(not looking back) Whoever it is… they didn’t send enough. street shootout script

Dom drags Lena into an alley. Behind them: three bodies on the asphalt. Two wrecked SUVs. Steam rising from a blown radiator. And the duffel bag — forgotten — lying in a pool of oil and rain. street shootout script

Dom shoves Lena down. Glass rains over them.

Two SUVs sit at opposite ends of the block. Lights off. Engines idling low.