Marshall: Scott? Scott! What is going on?
Scott: Hey, Mr. E.
Marshall: Scott, if you do not let me down, I am going to scream my head off until someone comes to help me, and then you're going to have to explain all of this to the cops.
Scott: And then you'll have to explain why there's a picture of my ding-dong on your phone.
Marshall: There is no picture of your...
Scott: There is now. Oh, yeah, that's a beauty.