Drive
[first lines; talking on the phone]
Driver: There's a hundred thousand streets in
this city. If I drive for you, you give me a time and
a place, I give you a five minute window. Anything
happens in that five minutes, then I'm yours, no
matter what. Anything happens a minute either
side of that, and you're on your own. Do you
understand?
[pause whilst his listening to the reply]
Driver: Good. And you won't be able to reach me
on this phone again.