But what about your wife? Remember her? All this hard earned drug money she stole from you? How much was it? Three million dollars? I bet you she would be a much better witness.
Hey. I'm a police officer.
I'm a cop, you idiot! I'm Detective John Kimble!
Bring your toy back to the carpet!
I have a witness too, specfically about murder this time. Now you're mine.
You lack discipline!
Well I've got news for you! You are mine now! You belong to me!
Who is your daddy, and what does he do?
I'm going to ask you a bunch of questions and I want them answered immediately.
I have a headache
It could be a tumor.
It's NOT a tumor!
I'm detective John Kimble.
There is no bathroom!
Take it BACK!
My name is John Kimble...and I love my car.
Ha ha ha ha. Quiet!
I'm the party pooper.
I want to hang out with you, till the end...of time.
You hit the kid, I hit you! You're not worth it. I'm pressing charges against you.
You can't just walk in here and put a gun in my face. I'm trying to get a manicure. I have witnesses.
I know all about you Kimble. Without me you wouldn't even have a life. My lady left because of the money. Yours left because she just couldn't stand a sight of you.
You're not so tough without your car, are you?