- Jennifer Bell: [as he comes up behind her as she surveys her lingerie-clad self in mirror] You'll be back in town soon?
- Jennifer's customer: Two weeks.
- [caresses her bare shoulders]
- Jennifer Bell: This is my beeper number. Call me direct next time. No point paying the escort service for doing nothing.
- [kisses his hand]
- Jennifer's customer: How much for the night?
- Jennifer Bell: Hundred and fifty.
- [shrugs]
- Jennifer Bell: The service takes a big cut.
- [smiles as he lavishes more attention]
- Jennifer's customer: I've got some more clients up here. You mind, uh, partying with all of us one night?
- Jennifer Bell: [as she brushes her hair] Course not. I told you, I love sex.
- [softly:]
- Jennifer Bell: I'll do anything.
- Jennifer's customer: All right then.
- [drops her fee into her cleavage, and she smiles]
- Jennifer's customer: Ah, tell me something. Listen...
- [caresses her throat; she has her eyes closed]
- Jennifer's customer: How about you stay a little longer?
- Jennifer Bell: Oh, I'd like to, but... I've got to go.
- [shakes her head]
- Jennifer Bell: It's a school night.
- Jennifer Bell: [at the mall] I hung out here until nine. Christie dropped me off a few blocks from home.
- [shrugs]
- Jennifer Bell: I walked the rest of the way. I was there.
- Sgt. Rita Lee Lance: Why didn't she drop you at your house?
- Jennifer Bell: Christie's the one in the middle. Things go bad at home, then I don't bring her around.
- Sgt. Chris Lorenzo: Oh, Jennifer, you don't look like you're part of that bunch.
- Jennifer Bell: Looks can fool ya. You don't look like a cop.
- [Rita smiles, looks over at Chris]
- Jennifer Bell: On second thought, maybe you do. Look, I just know, she's my first close friend, and she's a good person.
- Sgt. Rita Lee Lance: Why don't we get back to what happened the other night?
- Jennifer Bell: I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, okay? Nothing!
- [her beeper rings out three times]
- Sgt. Rita Lee Lance: Listen, if you can think of anything else, why don't you give us a call? We may need to talk to you again.
- Jennifer Bell: Okay, but can we do it someplace else next some time? I've got a reputation, you know.
- [lopsided smile]
- Jennifer Bell: Talk to the cops?
- [tilts her head, walks away]
- Sgt. Chris Lorenzo: [to Rita] What do you make of the beeper?
- Sgt. Rita Lee Lance: Well, I think we both know the profile. You think she's a pusher?
- Sgt. Chris Lorenzo: She doesn't look like a pusher.
- Sgt. Rita Lee Lance: Well, looks can be deceiving.
- Christie: [she and her friend are both drunk] What will you have? You can have anything you want. I'm generous.
- Dr. Richard Wyman: What do you want?
- Christie: I want... to fix you a drink. What will it be?
- Dr. Richard Wyman: Wine. Scotch.
- Christie: Scotch!
- Dr. Richard Wyman: [as she prepares a sloppy Scotch] What do you want?
- April: We want to go to L.A. Buy some good drugs, hear some good tunes, have some hot sex. What do you want?
- Dr. Richard Wyman: [as the drink is slid towards him] I want the two of you out of my house now!
- Christie: You sure that's what you want? Cause I thought maybe you want to go to jail! That's exactly where you're going if you're not nice to us.
- [singsong voice:]
- Christie: We know...
- Dr. Richard Wyman: Come on!
- April: We know who killed Mrs. Doctor, Doctor.
- Dr. Richard Wyman: Then you should go to the police.
- Christie: Huh? And tell them that you knew all along and you've been lying to them? Tell them you've been busy doing the Waldo with an under-aged kid?
- [wags finger]
- Christie: Naughty, naughty, Doctor.
- Dr. Richard Wyman: You can't prove that. I'll deny it. I do deny it.
- Christie: Yeah? You do, and Jennifer will think you turned your back on her. Look, I've been her best bud since I was, like, nine, and she was seven, man, I know this girl...