Mark: The courts won't be open for another hour. Fenway could be halfway to the moon by then.
Ironside: Like it or not, Mark, a search warrant has to be approved by the court.
Mark: The man's a murderer. You think he's going to wait around while...?
Ironside: Now wait a minute, hold on. Who says he's a murderer?
Mark: He left the party with Helen, didn't he? Well that's enough...
Ironside: Instant justice. No trial, no jury, just step right up and be convicted. Will you bother to sentence the poor devil, Judge Sanger, or just shoot him down in the street?
Mark: Fenway's the only lead we've got. If I hadn't left Helen at that party, she would still be alive.
Ironside: Now you don't know that for sure.
Mark: It's a pretty good bet.
Ironside: Look, I promised to help you and I will. But with your kind permission, I'll handle this case my way.
Mark: Yeah, in slow motion.