- [last lines]
- Paula Durham: Oh, that reminds me, Mr. Mason. My mother sends her thanks. I don't know exactly what for, though.
- Perry Mason: I can't imagine, either, but my thanks for her thanks.
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- Harry Fothergill: Oh, you've got that look in your eye again, Dickie.
- Dickie Durham: And the taste of salt water and bilge oil in my mouth. One tankard of ale, old sport. Then we'll get on with our business, huh?