Jake: Debbie, I'm not like Rosa. Here, check my phone. I haven't been texting the Nine-Nine. I have nothing to hide.
Officer Debbie Fogle: I don't know, there are a lot of sweet messages between you and Amy. I thought you said she stinks like [bleep].
Jake: She does.
Officer Debbie Fogle: Prove it. Describe her stink to me. Don't think about it, just say it.
Jake: Bad mayo, three-day-old macaroni salad.