Woman sits down on the train
Next to a somewhat shabbily dressed man
Drinking what is probably spiked Pepsi
He says something
Man: Oh, I wasn't talking you.
Woman: Oh, okay.
Man: Does that phone have a radio?
Woman: No, it doesn't.
Man: Spare change?
Woman: No, I don't really carry much hard currency these days. Maybe I should. No, I don't have any change right now.
Man: You know somebody might steal it. Somebody might take that (the phone) - what's that…300 dollars?
Woman: No, not that much.
Man: You know, some gangsters might take that, sell it in a pawn shop?
Man: Yeah, black kids'll steal it and sell it. (the man is black)
Woman: I'm not worried about that. Even without the phone, I'll be all right.
Man: Does your boyfriend tell you you're pretty?
Man: That's good because you're a good-looking woman.
Woman: Thank you.
Woman: You know, there's more to life than looking good.
Man: Oh I know, you can be ugly and pretty at the same time.
Woman: Yes, I suppose that's true.
Man: I like this conversation.
Woman: Yes, it's good to talk.
Man: Thank you. Thank you for your time.
Woman: You're welcome.
Man: I've enjoyed this conversation. Can I ask you one more question?
Woman: Sure, what's that?
Man: Have you ever been to the Plum Island shelter.
Woman: No, is that where you're going?
Train begins slows to a halt and the woman gets up to disembark.
Man: Well, tell your wife -- I mean --
Man: Husband -- no, boyfriend --
Woman and Man both laugh.
The train doors open. Man holds up his hand and they bump fists.
Woman: Take care of yourself.
Woman exits the train.
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