If You Still Want To Kill Him,

I'm Not A Dishwasher Anymore. But I'm Still From Sangamon Street.

Nothing Matters But The Facts. Without Them, The Science Of Criminal Investigation Is Nothing More Than A Guessing Game.

Don't Just Stand There, Idiot. Call A Doctor, And Then Help Me Find A Nose.

Being Thrown Out Of This Place Is Significantly Better Than Being Thrown Out Of A Leper Colony.

Look, There's Nothing Wrong With People Being Happy, But There's More To Life Than Turning On And Screwing To Ravel's Bolero.