Go To Hail (Black Sheep)

Dres: Yo, thanks for picking me up. I've been trying to catch a cab. Cab Driver: Where are you going? Where are you going? Dres: Yo, I'm going uptown to the pubs. Cab Driver: I'm sorry. I can't go there. I'm sorry. Dres: To the Bronx. To the 835. Cab Driver: No, no, no. No, no. I'm sorry. I can not go. Dres: Why not. All you gotta do is jump on the Westside Highway. Cab Driver: Uhm. No, no, no. It's running to fast. My meter is running to fast. Dres: It's running too...I'll Pay. What ever it says, I'll pay you. Cab Driver: No, no, no I, I don't want to cheat you. I don't want to cheat you. Dres: Huh? Cab Driver: I don't want to cheat you. Dres: You don't want to cheat me? It's all right, it's all right. Cab Driver: No. No, no. No. My battery is weak. Dres: Take me, take me... Cab Driver: We might not make it. My battery's weak. Dres: Yo, check this out... Cab Driver: No, no, no... Dres: Take me uptown. Take me... Cab Driver: I'm sorry I can not go. Dres: Why not? Cab Driver: I'm sorry. Um, um. look what time it is. It is so late. I'm I'm off now. Dres: So, yo, yo... Cab Driver: No, no, no... Dres: Yo, take me mother fuckin' uptown. Cab Driver: No. I'm sorry I can not go. Dres: Yo check this out... Cab Driver: I'm sorry I have to go home now. Dres: Why? Cab Driver: I'm tired. Ah, I'm tired. Dres: Yo, yo you stupid mother fucker. Take me home. Cab Driver: No I can not go. Dres: Take me home. Cab Driver: No, no it's not like that. Ahh... Dres: Why? Cab Driver: I will take you home. I usually could but I can't. Dres: Why won't you take me home? Cab Driver: Ah, ah. It's so late. My wife is waiting for me.