A movie sound recordist accidentally records the evidence that proves that a car accident was actually murder and consequently finds himself in danger.

Jack Terry: I'm trying to save our asses!
Sally: I'll look after my *own* ass, thank you.
Jack Terry: Jesus, that's terrible.
Mixer: That's a terrible scream. Jack, what cat did you have to strangle to get that?
Jack Terry: The one you hired. That's her scream.
Mixer: You mean you didn't dub that?
Sally: Are yuh leavin'?
Jack Terry: Yeah, I gotta go, but, um, whatta yuh say when you get outta here, we have a drink sometime... hmmm - in a glass?
Sam: I didn't hire her for her scream, Jack, I hired her for her tits!
Sally: Ya know, the only trouble I ever got into was when I was TOO careful!
Jack Terry: [to Sally] So you got your choice. You can be crazy or dead.
[last lines]
Jack Terry: It's a good scream. It's a good scream.
Jack Terry: No one wants to know about conspiracy any more!