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I hate getting rough with a dame, but this was a case of life and death...
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| He was my husband! He was my son! He was my uncle! (sob) He was my husband, my son, AND my uncle! | |
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So I tailed her down to the waterfront. But before I knew it...
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| ...and when you wake up, the D.A.'s swinging from a meathook. What's your alibi this time, Mac? | |
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| I was collecting pennies for UNICEF. | |
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