Harry: C'mon Jane what am I going to say... Hi honey, I'm working back at Jane Halifax's apartment; you know the one, blonde, beautiful, intelligent, single...
Jane: You ought to trust her more
(The phone rings and Harry answers the phone)
Quinn: You set a trap for a blind man causing a wound that requires five stitches, is there a positive spin on that?
Jane: Well he's not technically blind. It was three stitches actually.
In a police interview room, talking to Jane
Laser: I don't have my spectacles, without which I'm almost totally blind, I'm wearing this, (indicating a police gown) because my outfit was inconveniently drenched in blood, I'm sitting in a room with a light bright enough to photosynthesise marijuana. I came here to report the murder of my friend, about which by the way I'm more than a little upset.