Pretty Peaches 21987

Mom:
[approaching with a kitchen knife to her bedroom's curtain after seeing a peeper there] Okay, you behind the curtain, I got a knife. Come out from behind there, you slimy little peeping tom. [removing the curtain to see her daughter Peaches' boyfriend] Bobby, it's you! Well, you slimy little perverted creep. Did you enjoy yourself watching me get undressed? Did you like that? [Bobby signals no] No? Did you like making me feel cheap? Ha? You little creep. Take your clothes off.

Bobby:
I can't do that...

Mom:
Yes you can, and you will, and you'll start with your coat.

Bobby:
Please, Mrs. Goldblum. Don't make me...

Mom:
Start with your coat. Come on, hurry up. Take your shirt off. We have to do something about creeps like you. Take your pants off so I can see your ugly little penis. Come on. Hurry up. Now you're gonna see what it feels like to be stripped down and stared at like a caged animal. [suddenly Bobby has a cramp] What's the matter with you, Bobby?

Bobby:
My balls...