Taxman: Do you work here?
Brent: It would be a pretty weird hobby
Taxman: So you work here.
Brent: I run the place, actually.
Taxman: Oh, what year did you take over?
Brent: Well that depends on who are you?
Taxman: I guess I did come on a little strongly there. My name is Marvin Dray
Brent: Muffin Tray?
Brent: Ah, the Taxman.
Taxman: A taxman.
Brent: Pardon?
Taxman: I'm not the taxman, I'm a taxman.
Oscar: Oh sure, there you go, take his side. All buddy-buddy with the Taxman.
Taxman: A taxman. I'm a taxman
Davis: You are in danger of being shunned by the entire force.
Karen: But you and I are the force.
Brent: Ah, well one of the local cops here went kind of nuts with the parking tickets, and then my old man who's pretty nutty to begin with vowed kind of a revenge thing and that went back and forth fo awhile, the whole town started kind of a fued deal and uh, long story short -I'm the only one left alive.
Oscar: Here you go, jackass.
Taxman: Jackass?
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