Soylent Green1973

Det. Thorn:
Something stinks here.

Hatcher:
Look. You'll sign this. And I'll bury it.

Det. Thorn:
Like hell you will. A member of the board of the Soylent Corporation was torn apart with a meat hook! You can't sweep that carcass under the rug. Who bought you?

Hatcher:
You're bought as soon as they pay you a salary.

Det. Thorn:
Yeah, well, who is "they?"

Hatcher:
High and hot, and they want this case closed permanently, their way, now you sign this!

Det. Thorn:
You sign it! If my name closes this case and someone higher and hotter wants to know why, it's my job!

Hatcher:
Sign it, I'll cover for you!

Det. Thorn:
I won't put my job on the line for you, Hatcher...

Hatcher:
But...

Det. Thorn:
Not my damn job!!