William Ostrander: Buddy Repperton
Mr. Casey : [after being told that Buddy Repperton has a switchblade] Empty your pockets, Buddy.
Buddy Repperton : Fuck I will. You can't make me.
Mr. Casey : If you mean I don't have the authority, you're wrong. If you mean I can't turn out your pockets myself...
Buddy Repperton : [interrupting him] Yeah, try it, you little bald fuck and I'll knock you through the wall! Fuck!
Mr. Casey : [turns to Buddy's friends] You two boys go up to the office. Stay there. Don't go anywhere else. You got enough trouble without that.
Mr. Casey : [turns back to Buddy] Now... if you don't empty your pockets right now, I'm gonna call the cops.
[Repperton reaches into his pocket, pulls out a switchblade and drops it on the floor]
Mr. Casey : Go to the office, Buddy.
Buddy Repperton : Some shithead's following me!
Buddy Repperton : I'll fix you... you're gonna wish you were never fucking born!
Buddy Repperton : Come on, prick! We're not finished yet!
Buddy Repperton : Let's give this asshole some of his own medicine.