Out to Kill

Gene Sherman:
Did you forget something?

Justin Jaymes:
Was I supposed to meet you at Henry's for drinks tonight?

Gene Sherman:
Yes, but I was talking about your swimsuit.

Justin Jaymes:
No. I didn't forget.

Gene Sherman:
You know everyone can see you.

Justin Jaymes:
So, who's watching?

Gene Sherman:
Mr. Rear Window, of course.

Justin Jaymes:
[amused] What a perv.

Gene Sherman:
Someday you are gonna get arrested.

Justin Jaymes:
Probably, but it's not gonna be for this.

Gene Sherman:
Th-this is the kind of place where people look out for each other. Or they just LOOK at each other.

Justin Jaymes:
You got a big dental emergency that can't wait until Monday?

Vic Barnaby:
Uh, no, I don't. Just going to the grocery store.

Justin Jaymes:
On a Friday night? You wild thing.

Justin Jaymes:
Why am I friends with these people again?

Henry Rutherford:
It doesn't look like you are.

Gene Sherman:
I loved that boy - in a... completely platonic, not creepy way at all.

Gene Sherman:
Motive?

Vic Barnaby:
Yeah, I mean, that's what we're all thinking, isn't it? That he was murdered.

Gene Sherman:
Well, we are now.

Frederico:
It's nice to have a private dick behind you.

Jim Noble:
It's too soon, I just met you, and I'm not the kind of guy who has a one-night-stand with his neighbor.

Vic Barnaby:
Yeah, m-m-me neither... apparently.

Steve:
You came.

Vic Barnaby:
I came.

Steve:
Have I shown you what's in my closet?

Vic Barnaby:
No, what's in your closet?

Steve:
Fun.

Jim Noble:
I told you what I needed you to believe, and you swallowed it hook, line and dick.