Korben Dallas
The Cynical Cabby of Cosmic Destiny
Save the world? Again? Whatever. Just don’t puke in my cab.
I’ve seen the worst of what people can do — and somehow, it’s not even the weirdest thing I deal with driving this rig. Leeloo fell through my roof, Zorg wants everything dead, and Ruby Rhod won’t shut up. And still, somehow, I keep the car clean. Cynicism’s a hell of a drug, but duty’s louder.
What I'm Into: sleeveless tank tops, Leeloo's strange questions, last-minute firefights, cheap diner food, winning the lottery (someday)
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