Serial Mom1994

[Beverly calls Dottie Hinkle]

Dottie Hinkle:
Hello?

Beverly Sutphin:
Is this the Cocksucker residence?

Dottie Hinkle:
God damn you! Stop calling here!

Beverly Sutphin:
Isn't this 4215 P*ssy Way?

Dottie Hinkle:
You b*tch!

Beverly Sutphin:
Now let me check the zip code. Two-one-two-f***-you?

Dottie Hinkle:
The police are tracing this call this very minute.

Beverly Sutphin:
Well, Dottie Hinkle, then why aren't they here, huh, fuckface?

Dottie Hinkle:
F*** YOU! [hangs up]

Beverly Sutphin:
[laughs manically]

[Beverly immediately calls Dottie back]

Dottie Hinkle:
Didn't I just say f*** you!?

Beverly Sutphin:
[in a different voice] I beg your pardon!

Dottie Hinkle:
Who is this?

Beverly Sutphin:
Mrs. Wilson from the telephone company. I understand you're having problems with an obscene phone caller?

Dottie Hinkle:
Yes, I am; I'm sorry, Mrs. Wilson, but this is driving me crazy! I have my number changed twice already. I'm a divorced woman, please help me.

Beverly Sutphin:
Well what exactly does this sick individual say to you?

Dottie Hinkle:
I can't say the words out loud, I don't use bad language.

Beverly Sutphin:
Oh well, I know it's difficult, but we need to know the exact words.

Dottie Hinkle:
I'll try. Cocksucker, that's what she calls me.

Beverly Sutphin:
[reverting to the original voice] Listen to your filthy mouth, you f***in' whore!

Dottie Hinkle:
Goddamn you!

Beverly Sutphin:
Motherf***er!

Dottie Hinkle:
Cocksucker!