Beverly Hills Cop1984

Bonded Warehouse Clerk #1:
Have you got some kind of warrant for this?

Axel Foley:
You know, you have a very big mouth, sir! Are you hiding something from me? Is that it? I bet you that is your Porsche that's parked front, isn't it? How would you like me to have the IRS come down here and crawl up your ass with a f***ing microscope? They'll do it! I've seen them do it! It's not a pretty sight! I want you to know something, pal! I want ALL of y'all to know something! I can have twenty five agents down here in fifteen minutes to march in here, snatch your bonds out from underneath you and you'd be out of business, PERMANENTLY, if I don't start getting some cooperation! Is that understood?

Bonded Warehouse Night Supervisor:
Don't get upset, Inspector! We'll give you anything you need! Right, guys?

Bonded Warehouse Security Guard:
Anything you need!

Bonded Warehouse Clerk #1:
No sir, that's not my Porsche! I don't know who it belongs to!