- Lieutenant Gabriel Caceras: Well, Jessica, sure hope the next time we meet, it isn't over somebody's corpse... But I'm not betting my house on it.
- [last lines]
- Bea Huffington: Well, why don't you let us give you a ride?
- Jessica Fletcher: Oh, thanks. I think I can handle this.
- [Jessica gets in the electric cart and starts off erratically]
- Jessica Fletcher: Wow, this has got a lot of zip! Oh!
- Man: Careful!
- Jessica Fletcher: I think I've got it now.
- [first lines]
- Hidden Woman: Good evening, Mr. Russell.
- Jimmy Russell: Why don't you come out where I can see you?
- Hidden Woman: There'll be an appropriate time and place.
- Jimmy Russell: What do you know? "Zoogate."
- Hidden Woman: [laughing] I don't think you realize how right you are.