Colonel Watkins, police commissioner:
[to Andrews and Chan] Okay, gentlemen, it's your funeral.
Charlie Chan: Hope not.
Charlie Chan: Hope not.
Colonel Watkins, police commissioner:
Sir Stanley had so many friends, but few enemies.
Charlie Chan: Only *one* enemy necessary to commit *murder*.
Charlie Chan: Only *one* enemy necessary to commit *murder*.
Colonel Watkins, police commissioner:
The evidence is as clear as the nose on your face.
Charlie Chan: Owner of nose cannot always see nose.
Charlie Chan: Owner of nose cannot always see nose.
Charlie Chan:
[looking at photo of his children] Distance no hindrance to fond thoughts.
Lee Chan: [from other bedroom] Good night, Pop.
Charlie Chan: Good night. Do not forget your prayers. May need 'em.
Lee Chan: [from other bedroom] Good night, Pop.
Charlie Chan: Good night. Do not forget your prayers. May need 'em.
Charlie Chan:
[seeing that Lee has no money to pay the cab driver] Pocket book, of course, left in other suit?
Lee Chan: Believe it or not!
Charlie Chan: Eh! Old excuse like ancient billy goat - has whiskers.
Lee Chan: Believe it or not!
Charlie Chan: Eh! Old excuse like ancient billy goat - has whiskers.
