One is the Loneliest Number

Travis，鋒面南移 　北台灣短暫雨， a taxi driver，東亞運／棒球場日夜趕工　人工草皮較長， stops to pick up a passenger who wants to go to the airport.T: Travis　　B: BetsyB: Thanks for stopping.T: No problem. Where to?B: The airport，紗榮子月入百萬 搶折扣被譏假仙， and could you step on it? I’m in a rush.T: Every day，專心打上一軍 陳敏賜安啦， I pick up passengers and every day they tell me to step on it. I can’t make the traffic go any faster.B: Well， do you know a shortcut?T: Sure， I know an alley that might shave off a few minutes. It’s where all the filth of the city lives.B: What do you mean by filth?T: Criminals and thieves. The animals of the streets. I just want the rain to come and wash them all away.B: Maybe just take the regular route then.T: I see it all， lady. Right here from my taxi.B: You must be very lonely then.T: Are you talking to me?B: There is no one else here.T: I’m the world’s loneliest taxi driver.B: Are we getting near the airport?T: My whole life， lady， has been pointing in one direction.B: And what direction is that?T: To get you to the airport and clean this city of all its filth.B: Can you get me to the airport before you clean the city?T: OK， here we are.B: How much is the fare?T: No charge. So long， lady.最強動新聞看這裡線上收聽請按audiojs.events.ready(function(){var as = audiojs.createAll();});，