- Perry Mason: Your generation, like mine, will endure because the old verities you sneer at will prevail: beauty, and truth, and honor.
- [first lines]
- Guard: Get your hands up. Oh, Dr. Logan.
- Dr. Stuart Logan: Put your gun away.
- Guard: Someone... I thought someone was prowling, sir.
- [last lines]
- Della Street: I'm betting he'll make it next time, the hard way.
- Perry Mason: I'd say the hard way is the way he tried last time.
- Perry Mason: Della, how's your teenage vocabulary?
- Della Street: Better than average. Like, uh, "I'm tough," "I'm cool," "I'm too much."
- Perry Mason: Well, what's your definition of a fink?