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Sandy
- Jack Reacher: What I mean is, the cheapest woman tends to be the one you pay for.
- Sandy: [stands up, angrily] I am *not* a hooker!
- Jack Reacher: Well, a hooker would get the joke.
- Jeb: [enters with his four buddies] What's this?
- Sandy: He called me a whore.
- Jeb: Is that true?
- Jack Reacher: Well, nobody said whore. She inferred hooker, but I meant slut.
- Punk: Hey. That's our sister.
- Jack Reacher: Is she a good kisser?
- Jeb: Hey. Outside.
- Jack Reacher: Pay your check first.
- Jeb: I'll pay later.
- Jack Reacher: You won't be able to.
- Jeb: You think?
- Jack Reacher: All the time. You should try it.
- Jeb: It's a great joke, but I'm gonna beat your ass. Do you want to do that here or outside?
- Jack Reacher: Outside.
- [gets up]
- Jeb: Stay here, Sandy.
- Sandy: I don't mind the sight of blood.
- Jack Reacher: [walks by Sandy] When it means you're not pregnant, anyway.
- Sandy: [sits down at Reacher's table] Mind if I share your table?
- [Jack gives a nod]
- Sandy: I'm Sandy.
- Jack Reacher: So was I. Last week. On a beach, in Florida.
- Sandy: What's your name?
- Jack Reacher: Jimmie Reese.
- Sandy: You don't look like a Jimmie.
- Jack Reacher: What do I look like?
- Sandy: I don't know. But not a Jimmie. So you're new in town?
- Jack Reacher: Usually.
- Sandy: It's kind of loud in here. Do you wanna, maybe, go someplace quieter? I have a car.
- Jack Reacher: You're old enough to drive?
- Sandy: I'm old enough to do a lot of things.
- Jack Reacher: I'm on a budget, Sandy.
- Sandy: [perplexed] What?
- Jack Reacher: I can't afford you.
- Sandy: I'm not a hooker.
- Jack Reacher: Oh, then I *really* can't afford you.
- Sandy: Am I in trouble?
- Jack Reacher: Not if you lend me your car.
- Sandy: I don't have a car.
- Jack Reacher: Well, sure you do. It's outside. I'm guessing you're the Camaro. That whimsy little pickup has Gary written all over it. Keys?
- Sandy: I can't. It's Jeb's car!
- Jack Reacher: Well, won't he be surprised when I drive it home for him.
- Sandy: Who are you, mister? Really?
- Jack Reacher: [Sandy gives him a key] I'm just a guy who wants to be left alone.
- Sandy: [Sandy, Jeb and four other guys all surround Reacher outside a bar]
- [to Reacher]
- Sandy: You still think you're funny now, creep?
- Jeb: Shut your mouth, Sandy! No one is talking to you!
- Jack Reacher: It's your last chance to walk away.
- Jeb: [chuckles] Are you kidding? It's five against one.
- Jack Reacher: [shakes his head] It's *three* against one.
- Jeb: [perplexed] *How* do you figure?
- Jack Reacher: Well, once I take out the leader, which is you, I'll have to contend with one or two enthusiastic wingmen. The last two guys, they always run.
- Jeb: Oh, you, uh, you've done this before?
- Jack Reacher: [reluctantly nods] It's getting late.
- [Jeb moves in]
- Jack Reacher: Remember, you wanted this.
- [Jeb smiles and swings at Reacher, who ducks and elbows Jeb in the forehead, who falls to the ground]
- Jack Reacher: It's okay.
- [helps Jeb up]
- Jack Reacher: Get up.
- [kicks Jeb in the groin from behind, Jeb groans and Reacher pushes him aside with his foot. The other four move in closer]
- Jack Reacher: Okay, let me know who's who. Let's get this done.
- [Reacher easily takes down the other four, with him holding the last guy's foot under his arm. Two of the guys get up and both stare at Reacher with fear]
- Jack Reacher: Really?
- [kicks the last guy in the chest, who screams as he falls to the ground. The two guys run away as the cops come. Sandy runs away as well]
- Cop: [points his gun at Reacher] On the ground.
- Jack Reacher: That's a pretty impressive response time, fellas.
- Cop: Do it!
- [Reacher reluctantly gets down on the ground, next to a groaning Jeb]
- Cop: Hands behind your back.
- Jack Reacher: [to Jeb] Who hired you?