Funny. That's what the undertaker said.

- Which way to the Potts farm? - It's that way.

Sawdust! S-Sawdust! [Neighing]

so don't get any funny ideas.

Now, at that time, you had no way of knowing that your sister would die.

- You have to explain that. - She's just tryin' to talk her way out of this!

By the way, this is all legal as hell,

Could you show me the way to Morgana's room?

And I bet he would have thought of a hundred different, clever ways to rake off all that he wanted.

Only way to get those milksops over the first fence.

By the way, those now go to the National Gallery.

Is there any other way? Well, any sort of sound,

the way the murderer wanted me to look at it.

guzzling martinis the way you used to suck up root beer,

Well, we simply have no proof one way or the other.

A fast three million in oils now on their way to Washington.

So, someone leaving here would have to pass you on their way?

Having the dog destroyed seemed the surest way of breaking the will.

He believes that Abby used it that night...

That's right, children.