Denise and Lincoln in “Desperately Seeking Shirley”

You sure it was the husband?

Lincoln

I am. He drives some sort of little white convertible in an attempt, I suppose, to seem interesting, which he's not. Not at all. He's a nasty little man. He made her get that restraining order against me. He made her do it.

Well, you are a Peeping Tom.

Lincoln

She liked that. She liked that I looked. I was a benign peepy.