- [last lines]
- Della Street: Incidentally, Mr. Chapman, I have a message for you from her. She says that work's piling up, things are in a turmoil, and the office needs you.
- Perry Mason: That sounds exactly like a secretary.
- Perry Mason: Della, how would you like to get a divorce?
- Della Street: I thought you were supposed to be married first.
- [first lines]
- Bruce Chapman: [dictating to secretary] And since I'm flying out tonight on a buying trip to the Orient, I've left full instructions with my staff to process your orders as you specify. Uh, warmest personal regards. Sign it "Bruce".
- Perry Mason: How do you account for your sudden shift in fortune?
- Ginny Hobart: Well, the answer's spelled M-A-N.
- Hamilton Burger: Mr. Hibberly, you mean that without any credentials at all, a woman - just any woman - even a woman employed for this very purpose and having no possible connection with the subject - can simply put on a pair of dark sunglasses, fraudulently impersonate another person, and file a suit for divorce - in this case, a divorce of a woman already dead?
- Ralph Hibberly: I regret to say that she could.