Sport Officer, I swear I'm clean. I'm just waitin' here for a friend. You gonna bust me for nothin' man?
Sport So why are you askin' me for action?
[gesturing at Iris]
Because she sent me over.
Sport I suppose that ain't a .38 you got in your sock.
A .38? No. I'm clean man.
Sport [noticing Travis' Western boots]
Shit. You're a real cowboy? That's nice, man. That's all right. Fifteen dollars, fifteen minutes, twenty-five dollars, half an hour.
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 **** her. Cause you'll be back here every night for some more. Man, she's twelve and a half years old. You never had no pussy like that. You can do anything you want with her. You can **** on her, **** her in the mouth, **** her in the ass, **** on her face, man. She get your **** so hard she'll make it explode. But no rough stuff, all right?
Sport Catch you later, copper.
Sport See you later, copper.
Sport Well if you are, it's entrapment already.
Sport [laughs]
Buddy, you don't look hip.
Sport Go ahead, have yourself a good time.
Sport You're a funny guy. But looks aren't everything. Go ahead man, have a good time.
I don't like what I'm doin,' Sport.
Sport Oh baby, I never wanted you to like what you're doin'. If you ever liked what you're doing, you wouldn't be my woman.
You never spend any time with me anymore.
Sport Why I got to attend to business baby. You miss your man, don't ya? I don't like to be away from you either. You know how I feel about you. I depend on you. I'd be lost without you. Don't you ever forget that - how much I need you. Come to me baby. Let me hold you. When I hold you close to me like this, I feel so good. I only wish every man could know what it's like to be loved by you... God, it's good so close. You know at times like this, I know I'm one lucky man. Touchin' a woman who wants me and needs me. That's the way you and I keeps it together.
How's everything in the pimp business? Huh?
Sport Don't I know you?
Sport Get out of here. Come on, get lost.
Do I know you? How's Iris? You know Iris.
Sport No, I don't know nobody named Iris. Iris. Come on. Get out of here man.
You don't know anybody by the name of Iris?
Sport I don't know nobody named Iris.
Sport Hey - go back to your ****in' tribe before you get hurt, huh man. Do me a favor, I don't want no trouble huh? OK?
Sport [He throws his lit cigarette at Travis' chest, causing sparks to fly, and then kicks him]
Get the **** out of here man! Get out of here.
Suck on this. [shoots him in the belly]
