Andrea: He came down from the roof, landed on the balcony, loided the door, jumped the alarm, and then cracked open that safe just as easily as if I had printed the combination on it.
Ironside: Very professional summary.
Andrea Reynolds: Well, I overheard Sgt. Costas saying it to one of his men.
Ironside: You're certainly taking it well. Most women who just lost a half-million dollar necklace would be under a doctor's care.
Andrea Reynolds: Well, not me, I've been through the wars with three husbands so far and I learned a few things very early. First you get it, second you get it insured.
Ed: There's a chip in the balcony, all right.
Ironside: He used a stethoscope on the safe, probably with a booster.
Andrea Reynolds: What's this all about? I mean, uh, didn't that sergeant do his job?
Ironside: Oh, he did an excellent job, Miss Reynolds. You know, you're a very attractive woman.
Andrea Reynolds: Well, that's the kind of police work I like.
Ironside: And unattached.
Andrea Reynolds: Ummm... temporarily.
Ironside: But not without admirers.
Andrea Reynolds: Oh, I see. Someone who knew the layout of this place.
Ironside: Well, you may think you're just an innocent bystander in this but you're very much a part of it, probably the reason.
Gillian Simpson: What are you talking about?
Ironside: A beautiful woman with expensive taste. A man like Justin would certainly like to keep her. A younger man would want to take her away.
Gillian Simpson: If you're trying to make me feel guilty, you're doing a good job of it.
Ironside: There can only be one tiger to a hill.