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Passenger: *looks at license* Uh, Muhammad, take me to Michigan Avenue.
Hassan: Oh, I see how you are. Just because I'm Arab American you think the only job I can get is as a cab driver? I happen to be a cab driver because of my impeccable sense of direction and astounding memory skills. But no, you don't bother to ask about that. I'm just your Arab cab driver. Do you want me to put on a turban and play the sitar? Uh, cause I'll do that. We kind of need the cash.
Daivari: Please help us. We are very hungry.
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