Dick: I don't blame Alissa. How could she resist marrying into the Solomons? But Tommy with your daughter? Is this some kind of science experiment that got out of hand?
Strudwick: I always knew that boy of yours would walk off with something from my house. I figured it'd be something from my curio cabinet.
Dick: If Tommy really wanted to hurt me, he could have just jumped off a bridge. At least that wouldn't have hurt me.
Strudwick: What's gotten into them? Alissa's mother and I didn't get married until we... until we had Alissa. My God, Dick! I think she's--
Dick: Pregnant?
Strudwick: Yes!
Dick: Gun it, Vincent! [tires screech]
Mary: Dick? Is there an extra map in the glove compartment? Dick? Dick!