The clip slasher from Feast II: Sloppy Seconds (2008)
I'm tellin' you, she's cheatin' on me. I know it.
Dale, it's screwing with my business.
Dale, I'm not even number-one salesman
at my own two-employee-strong car lot now.
All right, Dale, listen.
He's someone in this fuckin' town. I know it.
No, I don't have any proof, Dale.
That's where you come, Dale.
Dale, you're talkin'.
Shut up, Dale. Okay, listen.
That's where you come in, okay?
I need some hard evidence, Dale.
I need some fuckin' proof. Yeah.
Some soiled panties or something, you know?
Some errant pubes, a fuckin' used condom.
I don't care. Get me some hard evidence.
Hang on a minute.
We're all set here.
Hey, you guys enjoy that station wagon, okay?
Don't forget to come back when junior's ready to roll.
You folks remember,
I fuckin' slash prices.