You Talkin' to Me
Travis Bickle:
[Travis is trying his guns on the mirror] Huh? Huh? [Draws]
Travis Bickle:
Faster than you, fucking son of a... Saw you coming you fucking... shitheel. [Reholsters]
Travis Bickle:
I'm standing here; you make the move. You make the move. It's your move... [Draws]
Travis Bickle:
Don't try it you fuck. [Reholsters]
Travis Bickle:
You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then who the hell else are you talking... you talking to me? Well I'm the only one here. Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? Oh yeah? OK. [Draws]
Healthy as You Feel
Travis Bickle:
You're only as healthy as you feel.