Iris: God, you are so square.
Travis: Hey, I’m not square, you’re the one square. Your full of shit, man. What are you talking about? You walk out with those fuckin’ creeps and low-lifes and degenerates out on the streets and you sell your little pussies for nothing, man? For some low-life pimp who stands in the hall? And I’m square? You’re the one square, man. I don’t go screwing fuck with bunch of killers and junkies like you do. You call that hip? What world are you from?
Travis:
Now I see this clearly. My whole life is pointed in one direction. There never has been a choice for me.
Travis: June twenty-ninth. I gotta get in shape now. Too much sitting is ruining my body. Too much abuse is going on for too long. From now on there will be 50 pushups each morning, 50 pullups. There will be no more pills, no more bad food, no more destroyers of my body. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight.
Travis: Let me tell you something. You’re in a hell, and you’re gonna die in a hell, just like the rest of ’em!
Travis: Loneliness has been following me my whole life.
Travis: Loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere. In bars, in cars, sidewalks, stores, everywhere. There’s no escape. I’m God’s lonely man.
Travis: Shit… I’m waiting for the sun to shine.
Travis: Thank God for the rain to wash the trash off the sidewalk.
Travis: The days go on and on… they don’t end. All my life needed was a sense of someplace to go. I don’t believe that one should devote his life to morbid self-attention, I believe that one should become a person like other people.
Travis: You’re a young girl, you should be at home now. You should be going with boys, you should be going to school, you know, that kind of stuff.
Travis: You’re only as healthy as you feel.
–Are you gonna be my friend?
–Yeah.
–Why do you want to drive a cab?
–I can’t sleep at night.
–There’s porno theaters for that.
1) Can you drive to the Bronx? Manhattan? 2) Anytime. Anywhere. 3) Do you work on Jewish holidays? 3) Anytime. Anywhere.
1) Why do you want to drive a cab? 2) I can’t sleep at nights. 1) There’s porno theatres for that.
1.) One of these days I gotta get myself organizized.
2.) Organizized? Dont you mean organized?
1.) No, organizized.
2.) Oh, like the sign that says ‘Thimk’.
Cab Dispatcher: Can you drive to the Bronx? Manhattan?
Travis: Anytime. Anywhere.
Cab Dispatcher: Do you work on Jewish holidays?
Travis: Anytime. Anywhere.
All the animals come out at night.
Are you looking at me?
Are you talkin to me? Are you talkin to me? You must be talkin to me. I’m the only one here. Who do you think you’re talkin to?
Are you talking to me, are you … talking to me, theres nobody else in this room you must be talking to me.
Do you got a gun?
Do you know what a .44 magnum could do to a woman’s pussy?
Ever seen what a Mag .44 will do to a woman’s pussy?
First push the man, then the issue.
He is the lowest kind of person in the world. Someone has got to do something to him. He’s the scum of the Earth. He is the worst sss… sucking scum I have ever — ever seen. You know what he told me about you? He’s — he callin’ you names – he called you a little piece of chicken!
Here is a man who would not take it anymore
Hey, go back to your fuckin’ tribe before you get hurt, huh man, do me a favor I don’t want no trouble, huh, ok?
Hold Me Close.
I don’t believe that one should devote his life to morbid self-attention.
I forgot to ask her last name again. Damn, I gotta remember stuff like that.
I got some bad ideas in my head
I realize now how much she’s just like the others – cold and distant, and many people are like that. Women for sure. They’re like a union.
I think Cancers make the best lovers. God, my family are all air signs.
I think someone should just take this city and just… just flush it down the fuckin’ toilet
I used to have a pony on Coney Island. It got hit by a truck.
I’ll work anytime, anywhere.
I’m getting funny ideas. I’m getting some bad ideas in my head.
June twenty-ninth. I gotta get in shape. Too much sitting has ruined my body. Too much abuse has gone on for too long. From now on there will be 50 pushups each morning, 50 pullups. There will be no more pills, no more bad food, no more destroyers of my body. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight.
Late For The Sky.
Listen, you fuckers, you screwheads. Here is a man who would not take it anymore, who would not let — listen, you fuckers, you screwheads, here is a man who would not take it anymore. A man who stood up against the scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit. Here is someone who stood up.
Listen, you fuckers, you screwheads. Here is a man who would not take it anymore. A man who stood up against the scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit. Here is a man who stood up. Here is…
Loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere…There’s no escape. I’m God’s lonely man.
one of these days im gonna get organizized…
She appeared like an angel out of this filthy mass. She is alone. They can’t touch her.
So one night I’m driving my cab and I see this kid and his girlfriend fucking in an alley. I pull over get out and say hey buddy why don’t you get in my cab with your girl and let me watch you fuck. He says ok. So I watch then I climb in the back and fuck the guy in the ass then I fuck his girlfriend in the ass then I say hey you both got tight asses. Guy nods and says yeah we do. Lady nods says yeah I got HIV. I smile and laugh a bit, climb back up front go in the glove box and pull out my ruger. I turn around and shoot the bitch in the knee and I say you stupid whore who the fuck do you think you are!!!? She says I’m Sarah I say well fuck you! So I shoot her in the other knee and kick both those scum bags out of the cab. I drive to the bronx looking to score some crack and I see my dealer paco he is looking at me like what the fuck Brad what are you doing here and I’m looking at him like give me some drugs and he does. I get high and drive back to my house in Queens get home to see my son fucking my wife. I was too fucking high to do anything so i fell alseep on the stove. Woke up and I was bleeding and my cock was green. Made my wife suck it and every thing was good….
So what makes you so high and mighty?
So, how’s it hangin’?
Sometime Sweet Susan.
Suck on this!
Suck on this.
The smell of the flowers only made me sicker. The headaches got worse. I think I got stomach cancer.
They’re all animals anyway. All the
animals come out at night: Whores,
skunk pussies, buggers, queens,
fairies, dopers, junkies, sick,
venal.Someday a real rain will come and
wash all this scum off the streets.
They…cannot….touch….her
Travis Bickle: Hey Sport, how’s it going? Sport: Okay, okay my man-. Where do I know you from man? Travis: Oh, I don’t know. How’s everything in the pimp business, huh? Sport: Don’t I know you? Travis : No. Do I know you? How’s iris? You know Iris. Sport: No, I don’t know anybody named Iris. Iris? Come on get out of here, man! Travis: You don’t know anyone by the name of Iris? Sport: I don’t know nobody named Iris. Travis: No? Sport: Hey, go back to your fuckin’ tribe, huh man? Do me a favor, I don’t no trouble, huh? Okay? Travis: You got a gun? Sport: get the fuck outta here man! Get outta here! Travis: Suck on this. (Shoots Sport in the stomach)
We meet at the crossroads in history. No longer will the wrong roads be taken.
What’s wrong with that? That’s a nice name.
You don’t know nobody named Iris?
You get a job. You become the job.
You got a .44 magnum?
You know Iris?
You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? Then who the hell else are you talkin’ to? You talkin’ to me? Well I’m the only one here. Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to? Oh yeah? Huh? Ok.
You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? You talkin’ to me? Then who then 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.
You talking to me? …You talking to me? Well then who the hell else are you talking to?…You talking to me? …Well I’m the only one here. Who the f%ck do you think you’re talking to?
You’re only as healthy as you feel
You, you, you become, you get a job, you you become the job. One guy lives in Brooklyn, one guy lives in Sutton Place, you get a lawyer, another guy’s a doctor, another guy dies, another guy gets well, and you know, people are born. I envy you your youth. Go out and get laid. Get drunk, you know, do anything. ‘Cause you got no choice anyway. I mean, we’re all fucked more or less, you know.
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