Fake Taxi - Kristine
Fake Taxi - Kristine

Fake Taxi - Kristine Online

(Pauses, then sighs) Fine. I don’t care anymore. Just get me there.

(Reaching back) I am the boss.

The driver takes a sharp turn into an underground tunnel. The lights dim. He pulls over next to a concrete wall. Fake Taxi - Kristine

(Adjusting her hair, smiling) I still made the meeting. Barely. My stockings were ruined, though. Had to present in bare feet. (Laughs) Did I regret it? Ask me after the bonus hits. (Pauses, then sighs) Fine

Isn’t it? You’re wearing a power suit but you’ve got nothing left. Come on. Five minutes. You’ll still make your meeting. I promise. (Reaching back) I am the boss

I don’t want your cash. I want you to relax. You’re about to combust. When’s the last time someone took care of you ?

Interior of a black cab. Hidden cameras are rolling. The driver, "Alex," picks up a woman in a sharp business suit near a financial district.