She's not my bride. She's my fare. She's looking for Vito Cornelius. The phone book said he lived here. Yes, that's me, but I don't know who she is. Nobody does. No file, no ID, nothing. She's got a tattoo on this arm.
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Wind blows. Fire burns. Yes, I know all that. But how do you open these stones?
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There's nowhere else to go. Slowly turn around and put your hands on the floor.
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And you know how to do that. Right? Theoretically...
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Two golden menus.
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We got lucky.
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I don't know what you did... but they are pissed off! Hold on! We're safe for a while.
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"Please... help." I only have one point left on my license. I need it to get back to the garage and get the cab a six-month overhaul.
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I repeat... open the passenger door.
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You want to play soft? I'll play soft. You want to play hard? Let's play hard.
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Shit.
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If they don't chase you after a mile, they don't chase you.
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Priest. You don't need a priest, just a doctor.
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Run an ID. I'm all for conversation, but maybe you can just shut up for a minute!
