Death Race the number one
sport in the world
located on Terminal Island.
Convicts race over the course
of three grueling days
for the chance at the ultimate prize.
Win five races..... win your freedom.
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Frankenstein the fourtime
Death Race champion
has taken the world by storm.
The most unlikely of heroes
who has come out of nowhere
and is now just one win away from freedom.
Death Race.
Now streaming live.
Death Race is the trademark
of Weyland International.
Your safety's our top priority.
The notorious Death Racer known
only as Frankenstein
won his fourth race today.
One more victory and the masked
killer gains his freedom.
Frankenstein fears nothing.
Anything in his way he destroys.
Under my watch Terminal Island
and Death Race have thrived.
Rumors have been going around
that Weyland International
the organization behind Death Race
has been targeted for hostile takeover.
As a businessman takeover talk is common.
You have something of value naturally
people want to take it away.
British billionaire Niles York
has placed himself in the
center of a firestorm.
Well I have got nothing to
say about that at the moment.
But I will say this.
When I want something no one
can stop me from taking it.
I am not too concerned. I have won
more battles than I have lost.
I feel bad for Weyland I really do.
But Father Time
he's caught up with the old man.
He never really stood a chance.
Good morning Mr. Weyland.
Wasn't so bad was it?
I built this business.
I didn't have to steal it.
What you left vulnerable
I seized. I stole nothing.
You lacked vision Weyland.
That was your undoing.
Vision.
Is that why you're investing millions in
dilapidated prisons all around the globe?
Vision?
You're so far over your head you might
as well be six feet under the ground.
The prison business is not what
made this company profitable.
So the conclusion to draw
you're trying to franchise Death Race.
It's not going to work.
Because you couldn't make it work.
Let me show you what true
vision really looks like.
You started something beautiful Weyland.
But you only scratched at the surface.
And you're right.
I am taking Death Race global.
By this time next year there will be
a different race every two weeks
at a different exotic hellhole with
different drivers tracks and challenges.
I will have a monopoly on the most profitable
sport in the history of the planet.
More cars. More cons. More guns.
More death. The sky's the limit.
Well you forgot one thing.
Frankenstein.
It's a man in a mask.
I could have Frankensteins
around the globe.
How would the fans
know which one was real?
Frankenstein won his fourth race today.
One more win he goes free.
That's a fact that every fan knows.
Now if you suddenly change
the rules of the game
you're going to lose your audience.
And if you're hoping that
Frankenstein loses
well son I guess there's a first time.
Now how would your little
copycat event play
without the game's marquee star?
That's why you're going to fail.
What kind of cigars you smoke Weyland?
I will be sure to send you a box when
Death Race becomes a global success.
It will be the second time I have beaten
you. The second time you have lost.
Well you enjoy your moment
while you can.
Payback's a bitch son.
Weyland's right.
Find out who the man behind
the mask really is.
What he loves what he hates
what he covets most.
And find out what
Weyland was planning next.
What do you mean?
The company's banking nearly
eight million quid a week
hawking Frankenstein merchandise.
He wasn't just going to let it go.
Anything else?
Yeah. Get yourself some decent clothes.
You look like a bag lady.
I wouldn't be here I wouldn't have done all
this unless I absolutely loved Death Race.
So I am speaking to the millions
of fans around the globe.
Fear not. I am like you.
I seek not to destroy nor to compromise
what we have all come to revere.
The Death Race that we all know
and love will not change.
It will grow bigger and better.
This I promise.
Thank you.
Overall I have to say I am very happy.
You want to take a look?
No.
We will run a few more tests tomorrow
and you're back to your
old self in no time.
No he won't.
He will be better.
Everybody out.
You heard the man.
Take a coffee break guys.
So I guess the rumors are true.
Yeah and I guess you won't be
shedding any tears for me.
Hey you and I Carl we have taken
very different paths in life.
But we both ended up here.
No I am here.
You come and go as you please
see the ones you love.
They see you.
Don't compare us Weyland.
You lost the company.
I lost my life. Mmmhmm.
Yeah and I also fixed your face
and I gave you a way out.
Look at me and tell me you were
going to keep your word.
I am not stupid Weyland.
And you didn't fix my face out of the
kindness of your heart did you?
It was infected. I was going to die.
And you would have lost your star driver.
Yeah you're not so bad. You're worse.
And you want me to trust you?
You deserve the shitstorm you're in.
Well I got news for you Carl.
You're already in waistdeep.
You're Frankenstein.
This all starts and ends with you.
Carl Lucas.
Born a gangster
became a prisoner
and now a monster.
May he rest in peace.
You and your team win five races
and you go free.
Goldberg Lists
and that beautiful beautiful Katrina.
Now for this to work
you can't tell your
true identity to anyone.
Carl Lucas stays dead.
You're Frankenstein.
Well you're welcome asshole.
Four wins and not even a thank you.
This all starts and ends with you.
There he is. There's the guy.
I am having you transferred.
You're headed to the Kalahari Desert
Maximum Security Penitentiary
in South Africa where you will compete
in the first ever Desert Death Race.
Wow. What do I get my own dune buggy?
You're just on loan to the Kalahari
to help launch the first of what will
be many international Death Races.
We're sending K
as well as both your teams.
So I am guessing
I should get my passport updated.
I get the feeling that
you are not taking me seriously.
That's because I am not.
Listen to me.
I made a deal with Weyland.
I win one more race me my team
we're out.
Yeah well you know
it's a pity about Weyland
because all deals with
him are null and void.
You work for me now. New rules.
No.
No I don't think so.
You don't have a choice mate.
But if you don't want to drive
fine.
I will paint my plane red with your blood.
Really?
Niles?
What are you going to do replace me?
With who?
Why would you care? You're already dead.
So as long as you're alive you will be
treated like the star that you are.
Or
I could just simply
fuck up your little plan
couldn't I by winning one more race
and I am free.
Wow. You will never make
it to the finish line mate.
Trust me on that.
You lose you live. You win you die.
Okay get out.
Let's go move.
Bring that jackhammer here.
Get in the line. Get moving.
Boy take a look at those.
Move your fucking arse.
Who's that?
Hey Goldberg.
Yeah that's right.
I am a big fan. But we have got
our own bitches down here.
I don't know why you brought yours along.
Hey let me give you an autograph.
Move. Move.
Let's take this fucking joint.
Kill them all.
Set up a perimeter now.
On the ground now.
Shit.
Get up.
Are you hurt? What?
Lucas. It always was you.
You son of a bitch.
We thought you were dead.
So it's always been you behind the mask.
Yeah it's a long story.
So what kind of deal did they make huh?
I didn't have a choice.
Whatever it was
it included getting your face fixed.
I saw it. I was there.
Did you Goldberg?
Or did you just see what
they wanted you to see?
What did they want us to see?
That is no deal.
You never needed to make a deal.
All you had to do was win five races
in a row and you're free.
Those are the rules.
There are no rules in the cage Lists.
At least none that benefit the cage.
Believe what you want Goldberg.
But I don't think it's wise right
now that they see us together.
Welcome to hell.
Keep moving don't stop. Come on.
Come on come on come on come on.
Welcome to Kalahari Prison.
You dare try and escape
the desert will kill you before we do.
Come on move.
You all right?
Close the gate.
Hey Goldberg.
She's bigger and better.
Way bigger. Way better.
I have been through more shit in my life
than most people go through in .
But what I never did was
lie or betray my friends.
Doesn't matter what your intentions were
your secret would have been safe with us.
We could have helped.
You know better than that.
Helping me comes with a price and
I wasn't about to let you do that.
You believe in curses?
This thing.
It comes with one.
You should have trusted us.
Let's go Lists.
Live from Kalahari Prison in South Africa
this is Death Race Navigator Wars.
Featuring of the most beautiful
ruthless and lethal convicts alive
including an IRA terrorist
a contract killer
even identical twin serial killers.
But all eyes will be on Katrina Banks
the gorgeous copilot of
the notorious Frankenstein.
This is a match to the death.
The only rule survive.
What the hell is happening?
Good evening and welcome to a
special preDeath Race event.
Sixteen beautiful yet deadly women
vie for spots as Death Race navigators.
These ladies will battle to the
death to see who's worthy
to navigate in tomorrow's Death Race.
After the first three minutes
pressure plates activate
a variety of lethal weapons.
The fight ends when ladies
are left alive.
Katrina's statistical probability
of survival is very low.
And the Swedish twins aren't going
to fight each other.
Plus Katrina's celebrity will
attract more attention.
That changes the odds.
So what are you saying?
Seven to %.
Best case scenario.
Dim the lights.
The carnage is about to begin.
Katrina kick some ass.
Do I know my audience or what?
That's reality TV shit. Come on.
Yes.
Pressure plates are now active.
Go in tighter. Go in tighter.
Get me a closeup.
Kill.
Do you want some popcorn with that?
I don't need...
Get to the weapons Katrina.
Come on cook her ass.
Camera five closeup. Katrina Banks.
I am going to fuck you up.
Take this.
Good work good work.
Watch out.
You love me to death.
No.
Oh man I really thought both
twins were going to make it
the way they hyped
them up and all you know?
Never believe your own hype.
Don't miss that shot.
Ten women remain who will compete as
navigators in tomorrow's Death Race.
Fighters are convicted violent felons.
Acts should not be duplicated at home.
Relax Prudence.
There's nothing for you to fear here.
They may be ruthless
vicious murderers and rapists
but they have taste enough to ignore you.
It's race time motherfuckers.
Don't touch me. I am feeling
a little fragile this morning.
Come on let's go.
Come on.
Good to see you too.
Drop dead.
Come on move. Good idea.
But I already tried that.
Next.
Next in line.
Next.
Nice. Thank you.
Another one. Next.
What do you think
you're putting inside of me?
Let him go. He's just
doing what he's told to do.
Unlike Terminal Island
there are no walls here.
We didn't want our drivers
dashing for their freedom.
This will tell us exactly
where you are at all times.
So I go offcourse what happens?
You're not familiar with the Germanmade
IrisT Infrared Smart missile?
No.
You go offcourse and you will be.
Just as there's no escape from Kalahari
there is no escape from Death Race.
Well ain't that something?
Mr. York. While you are here I want you
to know that I am at your disposal.
Anything your heart desires
consider yours.
Anything?
Please do take a seat.
Streaming live from the Kalahari
Prison in South Africa
home to the most ruthless and violent
criminals the world has ever seen.
Niles York presents Death Race.
Eleven drivers will
compete over three brutal days
across one of the most
dangerous terrains on Earth
for a chance at the ultimate prize.
Win five races win your freedom.
Lists?
There's a speaker and mic here
so no more headsets.
But the weapon trigger's still
in the same place.
Okay.
There are no shields out here.
Only offensive weapons.
Weapon locations are marked on the
map indicated here on the tablet.
Now remember you have to drive
through not over to activate.
You think this thing's going
to be like a Baja race?
The only thing I know about Baja
it's a style of tacos I like.
Goldberg
I am going to need you on this one.
I got your back.
Three things you got to worry about.
Razor.
He'd rather kill us than win.
Nero.
Checkered flag has nothing
to do with winning.
Okay. So what's the third?
Third
it's that beautiful girl
sitting next to you.
Let's get it ready for
an online broadcast.
Let's make a tight MCU.
Camera and eight.
Thanks.
Gotcha.
Katrina.
Don't. I don't want to hear it.
You're my navgirl.
You do you speak English?
I speak English you fucking idiot.
Let's just fucking win this race.
Wow this is going to be great.
The first official race of this kind
started in Tijuana Baja California
on October st
and was called the NORRA
Mexican Rally.
The course length that year was
miles or kilometers
and ended in La Paz
Baja California Sur sir.
The overall winning time was
hours minutes
set by Vic Wilson and Ted Mangels
while driving a Meyers Manx buggy.
Who're you talking to?
Thought you'd appreciate some
relative historical perspective.
Well you thought wrong.
Set the lights.
Number pan to your left.
All eyes are on Frankenstein as
he tries to win his fifth race
and become the first inmate
to win his freedom.
The mysterious Frankenstein became
a worldwide phenomenon
after winning his first four Death Races.
But that was back on Terminal Island.
Can he repeat that success here in Africa?
Three.
Unique challenges lay ahead as our drivers
move from the confines of Terminal
Island's track onto three desert courses.
Two.
The carnage is about to begin.
What the fuck are you doing?
He's jumping.
We have got a jumper.
Fire away.
What about our trackers?
You know something?
What are you doing?
Get out of here man.
It's coming it's coming.
Oh my God what are you doing?
It's here it's here it's here.
And The Jackal becomes a Death Race first.
Never before has a driver been killed
before the race has even begun.
Reset lights.
Stupid.
That's entertainment.
Well that worked well. For us.
Go.
Go....
Start. Start.
Yippee kiyay motherfucker.
Whoa.
Look at the fuckers.
Introducing Olga Braun.
Do you want me to drive? Fuck it's...
Death Race's first ever female driver.
Yeah. Come on.
Start. Start. Start.
You're a freak.
Oh yeah.
Hey Goldberg.
You getting me? You online?
Are you ready to get serious now?
The roads are narrow
so pass only on the turns.
Weapons are inactive until mile marker .
Lists what's my top speed on this thing?
miles per hour but you want to keep
it somewhere between and .
Forget everything you know about racing.
Desert racing isn't about speed.
It's about endurance and handling.
Hang on a minute. I thought you didn't
know shit about this kind of racing.
I don't. It's the first thing
that came up on Google.
The racers enter the first
leg of the race
the sand dunes of Katbakkies Pass.
He's right behind you.
Hey stop driving like a pussy.
Where I am coming from the ladies
they can drive better than this.
Turn hard right. When?
Now.
You want to fucking drive?
Could you just not talk?
Just don't talk. Shut up.
Luke. You need to find the
weapon marker again.
Fuck.
That was fucking great.
I see weapon markers on the right.
Yeah I see it.
You see the tracking markers straight ahead.
You think I am blind?
Fuck off man.
Frankenstein.
Motherfucker.
Razor's weapons are activated.
Come on turn the cannon
turn the cannon around.
Go faster.
We have to show them how it's done.
Are you going to take this shit?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah. China.
Did you get that China?
Turn them in. Turn them in.
Yeah.
Activate the cannon.
Cannon activated.
Joker's got a cannon trained on you.
Look out. Behind you.
Let's light this puppy up.
Bye bye bye.
Come on.
Fuck him up.
Are you okay Mr. Frankenstein?
You know what? I never thought
I'd miss the Tombstone.
Goldberg. I need your help.
Don't shake him off.
Let him get right up behind you.
Goldberg are you crazy?
Come on.
I am getting sick of this bastard.
Oh beautiful.
What you're doing is illogical.
Oh God that felt good.
We can't take much more of this.
Stay on the wheel Luke. Trust me.
Fucking idiot.
Who's laughing now Joker?
You know I got to tell you something.
I am very very impressed.
Nice Goldberg.
Fuck logic.
Sometimes you just got to let your heart
and gut tell you what's right.
Two Death Racers down. Nine remain
as we enter Khayelitsha Township.
Damn.
Shit.
Go left left left left left.
Weapons activated for this sector only.
Take left.
This is Africa son of a bitch.
These people got a damn death
wish. Off the fucking road.
Son of a bitch.
We need to get out of here.
No stay with the car.
The tracking device.
Let's go. Come on. Run.
We have got a runner.
Who?
Pretty Boy's left his car.
We have got a lock on him.
Fire.
He's in the middle of a town.
Won't you kill a lot of innocent people?
They will be rewarded in their
next life. Fire when ready.
Shit.
Out of my way.
Fuck.
Watch out watch out.
No.
Fucking beautiful.
They are coming here.
Seven drivers remain
as they enter the last leg of stage one.
The lost zone known as "Confirm Death".
Shit.
Hey Lists do you know
anything about these guys?
They're the warlords of Kalahari.
They're responsible for exactly . %
of all organized crime in the region.
Drugs prostitution kidnapping
are their three biggest earners.
Great just what we needed.
Let it go Luke. Just finish the race.
Shit. Are these people even in the game?
Shit Frankenstein.
Just move out of my fucking way.
This fucking K.
He's coming up behind us. Bitch.
Luke you're in second place.
You have to pass Razor.
You're on the last corner before the
finish line. Come on Luke push.
Razor takes day one. Damn.
Frankenstein finishing a close second.
K Olga Baby
Psycho and Nero have all survived.
That was amazing Satana.
Incredible job.
I think it's cause for
a celebration don't you?
Prudence.
Fuck off and tell the rest of
them to fuck off too.
Everybody out.
I said everybody out.
Keep moving. Come on get out everybody.
Hey you did well today.
You see you want to fuck me now don't
you? You want to fuck me now.
God she wants to fuck me now. Typical.
Do you really want to fuck me now?
Katrina. Look I know I fucked up okay?
I was just trying to protect you.
It wasn't safe for you to know.
We can't be what we were.
Second place. You're slipping.
Yeah.
Lists let's get this thing cleaned up.
Frankenstein.
Oh no fucking way.
What the hell is going on?
A fight in the tunnel.
It's Frankenstein.
Get him out of there. Now.
Now get out.
Doctor. We need a doctor.
Doctor.
George Villiers st Duke of
Buckingham Crazy Horse
Henry Ill of France Henry IV of France.
Am I going to be all right?
You're going to be fine.
It's just a scratch.
Now I am going to need you to
drop your trousers.
Is that necessary?
What? Am I all right?
You're going to be fine.
What I probably should have disclosed
I am a big fan of yours.
How big?
Singer songwriter Elliott Smith
and of course Julius Caesar.
What are you doing?
Well I am listing the most
notable stabbing victims.
He's going to be okay.
I got to see him.
How is he?
Wonderful.
As girls I thought it would only
be fitting to offer Frankenstein
our new celebrity an incentive a prize
a free fuck.
All right honey.
Amber get up move it.
Hurry up.
Get it girl.
Say bye to your boyfriend honey.
Fucking bitch.
Someone's fucking your boyfriend.
A gift.
Frankenstein?
Yeah.
So
I was hoping that we could discuss
the terms of our contract.
I was thinking six races per
year three year guarantee.
Oh yeah? Yeah.
And how much did you have in mind?
I got Martine to put together a bid.
Oh you did did you?
You got to be kidding right?
I believe that it's fair.
Do you know what? Let's just see
how this one concludes tomorrow
before we discuss any future races.
But I got to tell you
I am very very pleased
with how things are going so far.
I didn't think it would be this easy.
What do you mean?
I was expecting issues with the freak.
They told me he was a monster.
He's a pussycat.
Do not underestimate him.
I made a deal with the guy. I was expecting
him to renegotiate. But he didn't.
He's planning something.
Hmm.
Stop fucking me with your eyes
and let's get on with this.
What the fuck is going on here?
The first time you see
a white nincompoop naked?
Come on move. Damn it. Come on. Shit.
What's up baby? Hey.
Let's do it.
Where's Lucas?
What are you doing here?
Truth time.
Look I had my reasons.
But I haven't been straight with
you. And I am sorry for that.
But I want to make this right.
Well then don't lie to us again.
Okay. Look there's something you
all need to know about the race.
I did make a deal with the new boss.
To lose.
To lose? You will have a tough
time losing in this car.
I know. He had a gun to my head.
He had a gun to all of your heads.
So I made a new deal.
And this is what we're going to do.
Welcome to stage two of Death
Race. Seven drivers remain.
Sit back relax.
The carnage is about to begin.
Log on and get inside access
on your favorite drivers.
For an additional cost
you can tap in
to the closed circuit camera
inside the driver's car.
Death Race.
It's a beautiful day
to die.
Nero is in the lead
followed by Frankenstein
K Razor and Olga.
The surprising Psycho is sixth.
And Baby is seventh.
So weapons are active now yes?
Yes and no. There's a little twist.
Ooh.
The racers approach Keiskie Road
heading towards the dry lake.
Look they're throwing you a curve ball.
That weapons marker you see
is the last one for miles.
First one through it gets the weapons.
But if you die
the weapon marker reactivates.
So everyone's going to be on your ass.
It's because I am damned if I
do damned if I don't right?
You got it homes. Exactly.
There's the weapon marker.
Weapon marker's coming up on your left.
Okay over there.
Luke.
Almost almost come on.
Come on make it. Yes.
Olga wins the weapons marker.
Fuck it.
Hey sorry ladies.
Those aren't ladies.
Don't get jealous.
Get your eyes back on the road.
Sure.
There's Olga up ahead.
Fuck.
Fucking bitch.
Oh yeah.
Maybe this wasn't such
a good idea after all.
Why?
Because they're all after us now.
Fuck this.
Man you get the bitch
out of the way. Come on.
I am a bad man.
Oh yeah.
Oh shit.
Yeah.
Knock this bitch out the way.
Kiss your fucking ass.
Whoo.
I told you.
What you going to do bitch?
What you got?
Come on. Come on.
Eat this. Oh.... shit.
Weapon marker's dead ahead.
Okay.
The double kill leaves only
five cars in the race
as they head into Calvinia Township.
Jesus somebody pissed them off.
I don't think they're friends.
They really don't like us.
Yeah I am getting used to that.
Why don't you warm up that flame thrower?
Finally.
Watch out.
Come on.
Fucking roll will you?
Whoa.
Holy shit that's awesome.
Okay. It's like that huh?
Damn it.
Fucking fire.
All right.
Son of a bitch.
Yeah.
Luke. Watch Razor's coming closer.
He's coming up behind us.
Do you want to play? Let's end this.
Bitch.
You fucker.
Man. I am sick of this asshole.
I can see you devil.
What?
What the fuck are you doing? Get off me.
This is just so fucking beautiful.
And that marks the end of Nero.
As we enter the final stage we're
down to the final four.
Driving back through
Loeriesfontein to the finish line.
Let's see what the warlords of
Kalahari have in store today.
Weapon markers ready for activation.
Okay we're clear.
Get me weapons now.
Hang on.
Where's he going? We're not done yet.
What the fuck you want?
What are you doing?
Huh?
What's who doing?
You will die.
What was that for?
To save your ass.
Go go go.
We got company.
Shit.
Camera two pick that up.
Motherfucker.
Who the fuck are these people?
It's okay. I got it.
Coming up behind you.
Die you bastard.
This is just fucking awesome.
Yeah.
You can't run motherfucker.
This is going to be close.
What now Luke?
It's on.
Camera two pan in.
Camera two move it.
Let's not lose that shot
boys. Come on.
Move it move it. Do you want
to miss the fucking shot?
Awesome.
Day two concludes with a bang.
Tune in tomorrow for the epic conclusion.
Any rebroadcast or unauthorized
use is punishable by death
or life in prison if under the age of .
I didn't know he had a child.
Shocking how little we know
about the ones closest to us.
I know virtually nothing
about my secretary here.
Conversely she knows
every aspect of my life
personal business good bad and ugly.
Turn around and face me.
I am sorry to hear about Goldberg.
I never knew the man but I know
how integral he was to your team.
What possible understanding can
a man like you know about that?
He was more than just a part
of my team. He was family.
Hmm.
Just to be clear
our deal still stands. Yes?
Now don't let your emotions
cloud your judgment.
K will win tomorrow.
You're going to stall out. Officially
mechanical failure resulted in your loss.
I don't want it to look like you were beat.
Can't damage your rep now can we?
Are we clear?
When I ask you a question you answer
me. Do you understand?
No. Not really.
Now get these foolish thoughts
of winning out of your head.
You will lose tomorrow
or so help me God
I will put you in the deepest
darkest cell I can find.
And while you're down there
crying about that dead spic
just imagine what I will
be doing to your girlfriend.
Bad idea. What are you going to do?
Threaten to kill me? No.
No Niles.
That would be letting you off too easy.
You can live tomorrow but you can't win.
Maybe. Guess you will just have to tune
in huh? Like everybody else.
No no no no. I need to talk in private.
I hear you.
Is there something you want to say to me?
I was just wondering
if you are the original Frankenstein.
And why is that?
Think about it.
Who is the man behind the mask?
Hmm? Does anybody know?
They just want the monster.
And they can take you out in a way that
would kill a normal human being
and then just slap the suit on
the next guy and hey presto.
Frankenstein lives.
You think they're going to kill me?
No. Frankenstein can never die.
He can be shot. He can crash
and burn. He can explode.
But Frankenstein will always emerge.
Battered and bruised maybe. But alive.
Just makes his legend even greater.
Yes. Yes he spoke to me.
What are you doing?
What is the meaning of this?
This is my business.
This is my production.
No this is my production. Mine.
And your network was more than
eager to sell it and you out.
Guess you won't be needing that bid now.
I will give you a free pass for that one.
But if you try anything like it again
and I will have you chained up and
I personally will pimp you out
to the nastiest fucking psychos
in this prison.
Hey you stop.
Guard.
Let her through.
All of you. Leave us.
I thought it would only be
fitting to offer Frankenstein
our new celebrity an incentive a prize
a free fuck.
So did you...
Sleep with her?
No.
And you know why I didn't. Right?
Hey you. Get back to work.
Go.
I won't let you down.
Though I don't have any statistical
evidence to back up that statement
I feel strongly... Lists
there's no one no one I'd
rather have watching my back.
Thanks Luke.
Do you mind?
Let's do this.
Okay people listen up.
Whatever happens today
Frankenstein cannot win.
So keep your eyes open.
Welcome to the final stage of Death Race.
All eyes are on one man.
Frankenstein. He's been the most dominant
driver in Death Race history.
But can he hold on for one more day
and win to earn his freedom?
Torch these bitches.
Let your heart and gut guide you.
You can do this. You can do this.
Luke watch out for turn three.
It's a massive turn.
I don't like this music.
Can you get something else?
God I hate this music.
Yeah that's nice. Yes.
Frankenstein continues to hold a slim lead
as the drivers reach Red Rock Road.
Leaving sector.
Weapons must be reactivated.
Weapons marker coming up.
Come on play nice motherfucker.
Hang on Katrina.
I have had enough of this guy.
All right.
Hold on.
Yeah? It's nice.
Adios amigo.
Cool. Get out.
You bastard Razor. I am still
alive and coming for you.
No.
Water. Help. Help me. Water.
The Psycho's death leaves
only Frankenstein
K and Razor left alive to compete.
The racers enter the quarry
heading to the finish line.
Frankenstein just got weapons and
he's in the lead about to win.
He's going to need more than that.
Ready the missiles.
You want to kill Frankenstein while
the whole world watches
the audience will never forgive you.
You will kill the fucking show.
It is mine to fucking kill.
Target's locked.
He's too close to the finish line.
You could kill dozens of people.
You know what Prudence? You're
right. You're always right.
You're fired.
You're still here?
Get out of my sight now.
Okay.
Fire.
Hey guys. Get ready for some company.
Shit.
It's the tracking device.
Oh fuck.
What? Activate countermeasures.
We're not going to make it through this.
Oh shit.
Activated.
Fire.
No way.
No fucking way.
How many lives do you have?
Well at least one more I guess.
How the fuck did he survive that?
You told me that tracking
device was foolproof.
Who designed it?
Your company did.
Hey Lists. Patch me through to K's rig.
Patch me through to K.
You're up. You got him?
You're on with K Luke.
Hey K.
Thank you. You're welcome.
We're even now
Lucas.
Are you ready? Let's finish this.
I am coming to kill you.
You hear me Niles?
I am coming to kill you.
Personally coming to kill you.
You hear me Niles?
Open all mics. Open all mics.
Attention guards.
Frankenstein is headed to the
finish line. Take him out.
You're such a coward.
Out out.
You were right. He screwed me over.
I should have listened to you before.
What do you want me to do?
Come on.
Take him out.
Come on shoot him.
Come on.
Fuck.
Where do you think you're going?
You think I am going to let a simple fucking
con ruin everything that I have built?
Frankenstein has a clear path to the finish.
He's about to win.
K pulls past Frankenstein
and crosses the finish line.
Fuck yeah.
k wins the Death Race.
You could have won that.
I know.
It's not about winning races anymore.
He lost. It's over.
No more games.
I wouldn't say that.
You ready?
Yeah I am ready.
I love you.
See you on the other side kid.
I am going to take him out myself.
Wait.
You aren't going anywhere.
What the hell? Give me the fucking key.
This is your production. It's quite
fitting that you go down with it.
Get this fucking thing off me.
It is my sad duty to announce
the death of Niles York.
The visionary entrepreneur who
brought Death Race to us
died in an explosion that also claimed
the life of Katrina Banks
on this third and final day of competition.
We'd like to extend our deepest sympathies
to Mr. York's family and friends.
Someone's alive.
Is this really Frankenstein?
Yes. Yes it is Frankenstein.
The tracking device confirms it.
Yes yes. I can confirm that
Frankenstein has survived
and is currently en route back
to Terminal Island.
I leave the task of rebuilding Death
Race in your very capable hands.
Death Race's home is Terminal Island.
Nowhere else.
I have arranged a new pit
crew leader for Frankenstein.
You should have his information
in front of you.
Yes yes that's all well and good.
But what of Frankenstein?
I have been informed that
Frankenstein is alert
conscious and will be ready
to race in two weeks.
Excuse me for a minute.
What happened?
He just woke up screaming rambling
a bunch of nonsense.
I am not Frankenstein.
He's obviously still in shock.
We brought his friend down to calm him down.
Frank?
For the last fucking time
I am not Frankenstein.
So you're absolutely sure?
It's him all right. But I have never
seen him like that before.
Prudence tell them. Tell them
who I am. I am Niles York.
I am not Frankenstein.
No.
Hello baby.
Is everything okay?
No.
It's perfect.
All right lovebirds.
We can always rely on you.
To Lists.
To Lists.
Did you get my wire?
Yeah I am looking at it right now.
It's very...
Very generous. Thank you.
For what you did to that bastard
I would have paid triple.
Well if I'd known that.
I thought the plan was to kill him.
Well things change huh?
Personally I think
I did better than that.
Are you complaining? Hell no.
How the hell did you pull it off?
That son of a bitch screwed you
over didn't he?
We do this one condition.
I made a deal with the guy.
You lose you live. You win you die.
There's something you all need to know.
I did make a deal.
With our old boss.
Weyland?
And I expected him to at least
renegotiate. But he didn't.
Do not underestimate him.
He's planning something.
My way my rules my plan.
I am going to need something
very important from you.
And what's that?
I am going to need to kill you
Goldberg.
They're the warlords of Kalahari.
Look I am going to bring these
warlords into the race.
What are you doing?
What's who doing?
While everybody's watching I am going
to need you to take yourself out.
I am going to need a signal.
It's going to be loud.
What do you need me to do?
We need someone on the inside.
Done.
The coast is clear.
I am sorry to hear about that dead spic.
This is my production.
You were right.
Out out.
He screwed me over.
I should have listened to you before.
Frankenstein is headed to the
finish line. Take him out.
Do yourself a favor and
listen to me right now.
I am going to take him out myself.
What do you want me to do?
Keep him in the room. No matter what.
The fucking key.
Death Race has the ultimate prize.
You win your freedom.
This all starts and ends with Frankenstein.
Someone's alive.
I was just wondering
if you are the original Frankenstein.
Yes it is Frankenstein.
The tracking device confirms it.
Frankenstein can never die.
He can be shot. He can crash
and burn. He can explode.
But Frankenstein will always emerge.
Frankenstein he is Death Race.
Carl Lucas may he rest in peace.
Psst. The coast is clear.
I am not going.
What are you talking about
you're not going? You have to.
I was never any good out there.
I didn't understand the rules.
In prison things make sense.
And plus someone has to stay behind.
A witness to tell the tale.
What you're doing isn't logical.
Yeah he's right.
Someone once told me
fuck logic.
Let your heart tell you what's right.
I spoke to Weyland.
I am here to help you.
Blueprints electrical systems
ventilation shafts.
Now how would your
little copycat event play
without the game's marquee star?
It's a man in a mask.
How would the fans know
which one was real?
That's why you're going to fail.
The boy wonder billionaire will
become the laughing stock.
The Death Race that you all know
and love will not change.
It will grow bigger and better.
This I promise.
Now if you suddenly change the
rules of the game
you're going to lose your audience.
What are you going to do
replace me? With who?
Payback's a bitch son.
I am Frankenstein.
And I will have my revenge.
