Don't Just Stand There, Idiot.

If You Still Want To Kill Him, Do Me A Favor And Take Him Outside. Those Are New Sheets.

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

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

There's So Few People In This Town With A Conscience.

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