Night of Terror

Martin the Chauffeur:
I was right! When I said they was... undertakers!

Degar:
Remember... you have seen... NOTHING!

Degar:
I heard you, walking up and down, master. Thought you might want something.

Richard Rinehart:
No, I don't want anything.

Degar:
Perhaps you'd like the evening paper?

Richard Rinehart:
No, there's nothing in the papers.

Degar:
Nothing but MURDER!

Mary Rinehart:
[UPSET] Oh! Call a doctor. Call a doctor!

Degar:
It is too late!

Sika:
Why should the master have left his brother anything? He never cared for him; never came to see him while he was alive.

Degar:
Perhaps he will be the first of the heirs to die.

Sika:
According to the master's will, the rest of us will inherit his share.