Taxi Driver1976

Travis:
I'll tell you why. I think you're a lonely person. I drive by this place a lot and I see you here. I see a lot of people around you. And I see all these phones and all this stuff on your desk. It means nothing. Then when I came inside and I met you, I saw in your eyes and I saw the way you carried yourself that you're not a happy person. And I think you need something. And if you want to call it a friend, you can call it a friend.

Betsy:
Are you gonna be my friend?

Travis:
Yeah. What do ya say? It's a little hard standing here and asking...Five minutes, that's all, just outside. Right around here. I'm there to protect ya. [He quickly flexes both arms, causing her to laugh] Come on, just take a little break.

Betsy:
I have a break at four o'clock and if you're here...

Travis:
Four o'clock today?

Betsy:
Yes.

Travis:
I'll be here.

Betsy:
I'm sure you will.

Travis:
All right, four p.m.

Betsy:
Right.

Travis:
Outside in front?

Betsy:
Yeah.

Travis:
OK. Oh my name is Travis. [He extends his hand to her] Betsy?

Betsy:
Travis.

Travis:
Appreciate this, Betsy.