Taxi Driver1976

Sport:
Officer, I swear I'm clean. I'm just waitin' here for a friend. You gonna bust me for nothin' man?

Travis:
I'm not a cop.

Sport:
So why are you askin' me for action?

Travis:
[gesturing at Iris] Because she sent me over.

Sport:
I suppose that ain't a .38 you got in your sock.

Travis:
A .38? No. I'm clean man.

Sport:
[noticing Travis' Western boots] Sh*t. You're a real cowboy? That's nice, man. That's all right. Fifteen dollars, fifteen minutes, twenty-five dollars, half an hour.

Travis:
Sh*t.

Sport:
A cowboy, huh? I once had a horse, on Coney Island. She got hit by a car. Well, take it or leave it. If you want to save yourself some money, don't f*** her. Cause you'll be back here every night for some more. Man, she's twelve and a half years old. You ain't never had no p*ssy like that. You can do anything you want with her. You can cum on her, f*** her in the mouth, f*** her in the ass, cum on her face, man. She get your cock so hard she'll make it explode. But no rough stuff, all right?