Alfendi: [with a cattle prod] We’ll ask the questions, scumbag!

Lucy: Prof!

Alfendi: Just give me an excuse, punk!

Lucy: [dragging him away] Prof, please!

Alfendi: Let me at him! Oh I’m - I’m gonna - I’m gonna - whoooooooa!! I’m watching you, shrimp-toes!

Lucy: Prof. Prof! What the hell was that?

Alfendi: Oh, uh, um. I thought we were doing Good Cop, Bad Cop.

Lucy: And who are you, dangerously unstable cop?