Character: Detective Bad Morris

“I’m sleeping in my own bed again, if you’re hinting at it.”

- Delicate as always.

- This is an acidity test.

- It's called being a woman. Scientists have proven this thousands of years ago.

- Call Bud and Sam.
- He's already called. There must be something interesting if you want to call this accident a murder.
- Or maybe I miss you.

- Well, or the Greenpeace employees have opened a restaurant somewhere.

- I can not. I killed a man.

- Dr. Hunt!
- Curtis.
- I'm also a doctor, you know.
- But you're not being addressed that way. Strangely.

- And me too.

- And me too.

- Me - with cream. Sugarless.