Dick: Well, I'm building up quite a case against those robber barons downstairs. Quite a case, indeed. Tommy, break this window.
Harry: Dick, why don't you just pay Mrs. Dubcek the rent?
Dick: Harry, this is our home. What's got into you? You've been spending too much time downstairs.
Mrs. Dubcek: [enters] Dick, your rent is way past due. Pay it, or I'm turning off the heat.
Dick: Oh, how predictable. Does that come right out of your slumlord's manual?
Harry: Dick, you're not being fair.
Dick: Fair? Is it fair that we have to live in a house with broken windows?! [notices window is still intact] Tommy!