Cab Dispatcher: "Can you drive to the Bronx? Manhattan?"
Cab dispatcher: "Why do you want to drive a cab?"
Travis Bickle: "Shit... I'm waiting for the sun to shine."
Travis Bickle: "Loneliness has been following me my whole life."
Travis Bickle: "One of these days I gotta get myself organizized."
Sport: "See ya later, copper!"
Passenger: "Ever seen what a Mag .44 will do to a woman's pussy?"
Travis Bickle: "You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then you the hell else are you talkin' to? You talkin' to me? Well I'm the only one here. Who do you think you're talking to? Oh yeah? Huh? Ok."
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