Dead Like Me2003

[Roxy puts a ticket on a drifter's truck]

Chuck:
Take it back.

Roxy Harvey:
Ticket's already been written. They don't go back.

Chuck:
All right. Okay, then why don't you just shove those tickets where the sun don't shine, miss?

Roxy Harvey:
Step aside, sir. As I told you yesterday, if you have a complaint, there's a system in place.

Chuck:
Your system can suck my dick, miss. Okay? Now I ain't ever gonna pay those f***ing tickets, so just take your tickets, put 'em in your f***ing pocket and walk off.

Roxy Harvey:
You need to step off.

Chuck:
Step off? Step off? Okay, okay... step off! [Chuck attacks Roxy's vehicle]

Roxy Harvey:
Sir, that is city property!

Chuck:
You're not listening to me, okay! I ain't never gonna pay those tickets, so you take 'em back! I don't give a f*** about your goddamn rules, so take those goddamn tickets back! [grabs the tickets and slaps them against Roxy's chest]

Roxy Harvey:
Hold up, now! I can tolerate you cursing me out, screaming at me, disrespecting my vehicle but don't you *ever* put your hands on me!

[Chuck pokes Roxy repeatedly]

Georgia 'George' Lass:
[v.o] And that's when Roxy decided she didn't care about breaking the rules, either.

[Roxy pulls Chuck's soul out of his body]

Roxy Harvey:
Let me tell you something. I am trying to do my job, which is definitely my day job. If you keep f***ing with me, there are other skills I can employ that will give your life a turn for the strange and the painful! Do you understand me? [Chuck nods and Roxy puts his soul back]