Owen: Sam Mercer. You're under arrest.
Mercer: You might wanna ask your old lady about that.
Owen: Oh, I did. Turns out she's not afraid. Certainly not afraid of you. No, I'm here because she told me to be.
Mercer: Look, Owen --
Owen: You know, I was wondering, does your wife know that you took those? Sneaking around, taking naked pictures of people? I mean, Diane taught your daughter. Does she know what kind of thing her dad's been up to? And what about your boy? I mean, would he be proud of the old man? I mean, I wonder what he would say.
Mercer: Sounds like you're blackmailing me.
Owen: I guess I am. But I'm taking you in Sam. And you're going to destroy every last photo. Every last copy. Now put down the wrench. Be smart. The story ends here Sam.