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Claudia Draper: [responding to MacMillan's grilling about her professional life] Why don't we stop all the bullshit and get to the point? Now, you want to know what I do for a living? Ask me. My time is very expensive, Mr. MacMillan. Probably more than yours. I get 500 dollars an hour. How much do you get? I get four-hundred dollars for a straight lay, three-hundred for a hand job, and five-hundred for head. If you want to wear my panties, that's another hundred. You take them home, Mr. MacMillan, that's another hundred. No whips, no ropes, no spikes. I've got liquor and grass. Anything else, you bring your own. It works like this: You call me up, we make a date. I look you over, and IF I like you, we make a deal. And, darling, I am worth the trouble. Take my word for it, if you want the best. Do you want the best, Mr. MacMillan?

[softly]

Claudia Draper: I am talking about taking your body to heaven and sending your mind south. I'm talking about spoiling you so bad you'll hate every other woman you touch. I'm talking about my mouth on your mouth, and my tongue anywhere you want it. I'm talking about indulging your every fantasy, and then giving you those fantasies one by one. Just for you. All for you. Nobody but you. You get all that, darling? Would you like that, baby? You get what I'm telling you?

Claudia Draper: [to the courtroom, firmly and with emphasis] Do you all GET what I'm telling you?

Francis MacMillan: Do you trust His Honor, the court?

Claudia Draper: More than I trust you.

Francis MacMillan: Do you trust your own attorney, Mr. Levinsky?

Claudia Draper: As lawyers go, he's all right.

Francis MacMillan: Do you trust your mother, Mrs. Kirk?

Claudia Draper: My mother?

Francis MacMillan: Yes. Do you trust your mother?

Claudia Draper: No.

Francis MacMillan: Well, is there anyone in this courtroom you do trust?

Claudia Draper: [looks around the courtroom and points at the bailiff] Him.

Francis MacMillan: You're pointing at Officer Harrison?

Claudia Draper: Uh-huh.

Francis MacMillan: Officer Harrison is the only person in this room you trust?

Claudia Draper: He can't hurt me. You can. The judge can. Morrison can. She can. I don't trust people who can hurt me, not anymore.

Francis MacMillan: You believe that your mother wants to hurt you?

Claudia Draper: She doesn't want to, but...

Francis MacMillan: You don't believe she wants to help you?

Claudia Draper: Sure she wants to help me.

[shouting]

Claudia Draper: You ALL want to "help" me. Except for Harry. Harry doesn't give a shit.