I Spit on Your Grave2010

Storch:
Ma'am, is this your marijuana cigarette?

Jennifer:
Um, no... [pause] One of the boys must have left it.

Storch:
You mean to tell me one of them guys is wearing lipstick? This ain't the big city!

Jennifer:
Please, l may have smoked a joint... but that doesn't mean that l made any of this up!

Storch:
[makes a call on his radio] This is Storch. l'm at Mockingbird cabin. Gonna need some backup...

Jennifer:
[confused] Backup? What could you possibly need backup for? l'm the victim!

Storch:
Ma'am! You've been drinking, smoking marijuana cigarettes. You got enough booze in here to put the whole town three sheets to the wind. You're running around in your sleeping garments at the crack of dawn. You gotta see this from my point of view!

Jennifer:
[astonished] What? They came in here and they assaulted me! YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME!

Storch:
Ma'am, l'm just trying to get to the bottom of this. You're making serious accusations about boys I've known since they was kids. And you haven't been altogether truthful now, have you? [pause] Now please, step up against the wall. Shoulder width apart. [Jennifer is shocked] Ma'am, please! Look right ahead. Now... I want the whole story. You tell me the whole thing. You start by telling me what those boys did. [pause] Tell the sheriff the truth... Show Horse. [another pause] Better yet, why don't you show him? [Johnny enters] Show him how that pretty little mouth of yours couldn't get enough as far as I recall! [Storch feels Jennifer up] They do this? Nice little tits! [Jennifer sobs and groans] I asked you a question.

Jennifer:
[cries] Please!

Johnny:
You show the sheriff your teeth there, Show Horse!