Melissa: Have you ever heard of FAN?
Ace: Free Animals Now. Started in 1982, by Chelsea Gamble, daughter of the famous industrialist Fisher Gamble. Over half a million members from Florida to Finland. No. Who are they?
My esteemed colleague, Mr. Marino, has just brought some new evidence to my attention. Now, history has certainly shown that even the most intuitive criminal investigator can be wrong from time to time. But if I am mistaken... if the Lieutenant is indeed a woman, as she claims to be... then, my friend, she is suffering from the worst case of hemorrhoids I have ever seen!
I'm ready to go in, coach, just give me a chance. I know there's a lot of riding on it, but it's all psychological. Just gotta stay in a positive frame of mind.
Melissa: You know, you're just mad because your stupid little pebble theory didn't work out and you don't know how to express your anger.
Ace: Oh yeah? And you're ugly.
Ronald: [refering to his fish collection] They're wonderful, aren't they?
Melissa: Yes, they certainly are.
Ronald: No matter what's going on in my life, I can always watch them swim and be totally at peace.
LT. Lois: We'll find the porpoise.
Ace: [says to Lt. Einhorn] Whew... now I feel better. 'Course, that might not do any good you see nobody's missing a porpoise. It's a dolphin that's been taken. The common harbor porpoise has an abrupt snout, pointed teeth and a triangular thoracic fin. While the bottlenose dolphin, or Tursiops truncates, has an elongated beak, round cone shaped teeth and a serrated dorsal appendage. But I'm sure you already knew that.
Melissa: Ace, get out of the tank.
Ace: [imitates Scotty from Star Trek] I just can't do it, Captain. I don't have the power.
Melissa: I said, get out of the tank now!
Ace: For God's sake, Jim, I'm a doctor, not a pool man!
Ronald: Who is he, a friend?
Melissa: No, this is my date. He's a lawyer.
Ronald: Well, does he have a name, or should I call him "lawyer?"
Melissa: No, this is Ace... um, Tom Ace.
Ace: Tom Ace. Pleasure to meet you Sir and may I congradulate you on all your success... you smell TEREFFIC! I was just telling Melissa that one of the first things we learned back at... Stanford Law... was the modern proliferation of food poisoning claims against wealthy, private homeowners. In fact, if one were so inclined, one could make quite a lucrative law practice on little else. How is everyone feeling tonight?
Ronald: [says nervously] Very, very well, thank you.
Mr. Shickadance: Just don't let me catch you with an animal here, that's all.
Ace: [slams the door in Mr. Shickadance's face] All right! Take care now! Bye-bye, then! L-oser!
Ace: [Lt. Einhorn points a gun at Ace's head and he pleads for his life] Please don't kill me. I'll never tell anyone. Kill him, he's the one you want.
Dan: No, no kill him.
Lt. Lois: Alright, Ventura. Make it quick.
Ace: I found a rare stone at the bottom of Snowflake's tank. It belonged to a 1984 AFC Championship ring. It would have been a Super Bowl ring, but Ray Finkle missed the big kick. Blames the whole thing on Marino. We're talking mental institute escapee. I saw the guy's room. Cozy if you're Hannibal Lecter!
Well, I'm not really ready for a relationship, Lois, but thank you for asking. Hey, maybe I'll give you a call sometime. Your number's still 911? All righty then.