Charlie Chan:
Your name is?
Watson King:
[
With disdain] Watson King. I specialize in minding my own business.
Charlie Chan:
Very lonely pasttime.
Charlie Chan:
Guilty conscience like dog in circus - many tricks.
Lily, Mme. Saturnia:
You have enemies, Mr. Chan?
Charlie Chan:
Man without enemies like dog without fleas.
Dr. Retling:
They say poison is a woman's weapon.
Jimmy Chan:
Say, Pop, you haven't been drinking, have you?
Charlie Chan:
Only wine of discovery.
Charlie Chan:
Offspring sound like chip off old chopstick.
Lily, Mme. Saturnia:
There's death out in that desert.
Jimmy Chan:
Huh? What do you mean? I mean how do you know?
Lily, Mme. Saturnia:
The stars! They see everything!
Jimmy Chan:
In the daytime?
Lily, Mme. Saturnia:
[
With disdain] No, at night!
Watson King:
[
after Jimmy falls down the dungeon stars in a suit of armor] You still alive?
Jimmy Chan:
I guess so.
Watson King:
[
Sarcastically] Just bent, bruised, and bewildered, ay?
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