Streets of Fire

It looks like she drug in a real crowd, don't it?

Sure does.

Looks like it's gonna be a full house tonight.

Hey, what do you say we run in and check out the show?

How we doing here? We all set? Hey, big crowd?

Yeah, and not one of them's got a pot to piss in.

I never should have let myself get talked into this dumb benefit.

I could be making some real money tonight. All right, let's get this thing started.

And now back home again

the one, the only

Ellen Aim!

Lying in your bed and on a Saturday night

You're sweatin' buckets and it's not even hot

But your brain has got the message

And it's sending it out

To every nerve and every muscle you've got

You've got so many dreams

That you don't know where to put 'em

So you'd better turn a few of 'em loose

Your body's got a feeling that it's starting to rust

You'd better rev it up and put it to use

And I don't know how I ever thought that I could make it all alone

When you only make it better

And it better be tonight

I'll be there for you tonight

Even if you don't have anywhere to go

You go down on the pedal and you're ready to roll

And your speed

Is all you'll ever need

All you'll ever need to know

Darlin', Darlin'

You and me we're goin' nowhere slowly

And we've gotta get away from the past

There's nothin' wrong with goin' nowhere, baby

But we should be goin' nowhere fast

It's so much better goin' nowhere fast

Stalkin' in the shadows by the light of the moon

It's like a prison and the night is a cell

Goin' anywhere has gotta be heaven tonight

'Cause stayin' here has gotta be hell

Dyin' in the city like a fire on the water

Let's go runnin' on the back of the wind

There's gotta be some action on the face of the earth

And I've gotta see your face once again

And I don't know where I ever got the bright idea that I was cool

So alone and independent

But I'm depending on you now

And you'll always be the only thing that I just can't be without

And I'm out for you tonight

I'm comin' out for you tonight

Even if you don't have anywhere to go

You go down on the pedal and you're ready to roll

And your speed

Is all you'll ever need

All you'll ever need to know

Darlin', Darlin'

You and me we're goin' nowhere slowly

And we've gotta get away from the past

There's nothin' wrong with goin' nowhere, baby

But we should be goin' nowhere fast

Everybody's goin' nowhere slowly

They're only fighting for the chance to be last

There's nothin' wrong with goin' nowhere, baby

But we should be goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

Speed us away

Godspeed

Speed us away

We're goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

We're goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

We're goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

Speed us away

We're goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

We're goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

We're goin' nowhere fast

Godspeed

Speed us away

Now!

Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing? Get off the stage!

Hey, you guys shouldn't be doing this!

Hey, we don't want no trouble!

Let me go!

No!

Let me go!

Put me down now!

Let me go! Let me go!

Help me!

Get them!

Them Goddamn son-of-a-bitches! Hang a one-eight.

What's with that guy?

Watch out!

These guys are gonna pay!

Someone help me!

Stop it!

- Can I help you? - Coffee.

- Cream and sugar? - Just black.

You guys really know how to come through a door.

What are you trying to prove?

We just came down from Kings Park looking for a good time.

You guys already missed all the excitement. The party's over.

The Roadmasters are hungry. And when they're hungry, they eat.

The Bombers have brought this act through The Richmond already.

All you're doing in here is looking like punks.

Is that right?

We're just gonna have to mess the place up.

And after we mess your place up maybe we'll mess you up.

You got a problem with this, pretty boy?

Try it again, punk.

Go on, go home!

What do you think of my new car?

It looks great. Why don't you sell it and buy me a new window?

Tom, come on, slow down.

Reva, there's no point in stealing a car, if you're not gonna ring it out.

When are you ever gonna grow up?

- Why should I? - This is more fun.

Let me give you some news, Tom.

The Bombers and this guy Raven Shaddock, they stole Ellen Aim.

How the hell did that happen?

Oh, shit!

Goddamn cops!

Okay, buddy, what the hell do you think this is?

We don't go for that kind of speeding around here.

Now let's see your license.

Sorry, Officer, I must have left it at home.

Tom Cody. It's been a couple of years since I've had any trouble out of you.

Hey, Ed, I just came home to visit my big sister.

You're not gonna have any trouble with me. Glad to hear it.

We don't need somebody coming back here trying to give us a hard time.

Come on, Ed, he just got back. Give him a break.

Yeah, I'll give him a break. Get out of here, Cody.

Yeah, and anymore driving like that and I'll give you a ticket.

Asshole!

Who the hell does that guy think he is?

Well, he's always been a real bad ass. I busted him a couple of years ago.

He had a pistol in the glove compartment of his car.

A real punk?

Yeah, he belongs in jail with all the other juvenile delinquents.

You sure I'm not gonna be cramping your style with any guy tonight?

No, not tonight.

I bring one in now and then but there's nothing steady.

I never seem to find the right one.

Yeah, I ain't having much luck in that department myself.

Look, Tom, you were always real close with Ellen.

She wasn't like all those tramps you used to run around with.

Reva, it didn't work out, okay?

Well, somebody figured out how to make it work with her.

She's been living with a guy named Billy Fish. Who's that?

He's done some rock joints in The Battery. He started managing her act.

Yeah, she was always interested in going somewhere.

Tom.

She's not just your old girl.

- Reva, what do you want from me? - You know what I want.

You want me to go rescue an old girlfriend who's shacked up with another guy?

Thanks a lot.

Tequila.

Hey, Tom! Tom Cody.

It's been a long time, pal. How's your hammer hanging?

How's it going, Clyde?

Well, not so hot. I got beat up trying to save your old girl.

I could use a little help with those guys. You should have been there, Tom.

It would have been like the old days when we were in school. We'd have kicked ass.

Hey, bartender, you gonna shoot the shit all night,

or do you wanna get me another drink?

Hey, Tom, would you get a load of this little heinie?

She thinks she owns the place.

I'm just trying to get myself a drink, pal.

Well, maybe you've already had enough, babe.

You gotta be kidding me! Do I look like I'm kidding?

You know, maybe you ought to pay up as well.

You've been driving up a tab here all night and we're not real big on credit.

Are you trying to say that I can't pay? Yeah, let's see the color of your money.

- There. Happy? - Yeah. But now I don't like your face.

You know, everywhere I go there's always an asshole.

Hey, you got any preferences?

I've always been a tequila man.

Let's get out of here.

The name's McCoy. I'm a soldier.

At least I was up until about a year ago, ran out of wars.

Yeah, what's your spec?

Motor pool. Nothing fancy.

But if it's got wheels I can drive it and I can fix it.

That's funny, I just got out a couple of months ago.

Been R and R ever since.

Yeah? How'd you like the army?

I liked shooting the guns, but I didn't win no medal.

Hey!

- Is that your car? - Yeah.

Nice. Yeah, I know. I just picked it up.

- Hey, Cody? That's your name, right, Cody? - Yeah.

You got a spare bed?

You want a quick tumble?

Hey, you may have a rough time with this one,

and I don't wanna hurt your feelings, but...

You're not my type.

Yeah, I guess it kind of figures. I ain't had much luck with women lately.