Jamesir Bensonmum: She murdered herself in her sleep, sir.
Dick Charleston: You mean suicide?
Jamesir Bensonmum: Oh no, it was murder, all right. Mrs. Twain hated herself.
Aunt Annie DeLorenze: Angela, stop eating! Haven't you had enough? Jim, help me clean up this mess. You don't need that drink.
Sherlock Holmes: No, Watson! The Queen wouldn't like it.
Kathy: I wanted vanilla twist.
Mario: Somebody's out there.
Sherlock Holmes: No, Watson! The Queen wouldn't like it.