Mark Brady:
[as a pretty witness puts up her skirt to show her leg] Never mind that. Pull down the shade.
Mark Brady:
[Referring to the State's Attorney after he's left the room] Fathead!
[He takes a cigar]
Mark Brady: Fathead!
[He takes a cigar]
Mark Brady: Fathead!
Mark Brady:
[to Graham] Tough luck, Bob, but that's the way they break sometimes. You got to take them the way they fall.