Trucker

Scott:
Hey, um, listen, I-I really appreciate the motel room. It's really not my style to let the female pay and I... I don't want you to think that I just use you or... or anything.

Runner:
You know it's the dream of every man in the state of California to have an opportunity to get drunk with you.

Diane Ford:
I'm not sure that's a compliment, Runner.

Runner:
Well, it ain't an insult.

Runner:
I'm not putting tampons in my nose!

Diane Ford:
Don't like to talk, huh?

Peter:
I don't like to talk to b*tches.

Diane Ford:
Fair enough.

Peter:
I don't make trouble. People make trouble for me.

Peter:
Look, I knew what you were, just a lot lizard tramping around in dirty truck stops.

Len Bonner:
You know, after you took off, I-I planned on how it was gonna be when I saw you again. Well, ten years later, this ain't it.

Runner:
What would you say if I leaned in a little right here?

Diane Ford:
I guess I'd tell you when you got here.

Diane Ford:
Just keep on drinkin' that creamy drink there, Runner.

Runner:
Well, it happens to be in a to-go cup, and I'm to-goin'.

Runner:
Ah, hell, Diane, you got the most beautiful tits I ever laid hands on.

Diane Ford:
Well, if nothin' else, you... you're a true, gentle man.