- Howarth: But you've heard the tape, it was Adam Adamant in there!
- Roger Clair: So who is Adamant? Some mystic? Some incredible genius who can sniff the air and sense our transmitters? The man's a Victorian romantic, my friend. He couldn't even mend a fuse.
- Roger Clair: [Janine won't go on stage during a swimwear presentation] My dear, I don't care if Lucifer himself is here, the show must go on!
- Howarth: [listening to their planted transmitter as Adamant returns home] That'll be the garage he lives in.
- Roger Clair: [quite appalled] Garage? He lives in a garage?
- Howarth: He has a house on the roof.
- Roger Clair: [suddenly exited by the concept] Oh, what a ducky Idea! Now why didn't I think of it?
- Howarth: [smiles] You will, Roger...
- Roger Clair: [not amused] I'm in no mood for your sarcasm, Philip!
- Roger Clair: Oh, now, Mr. Adamant, do be good. The sight of blood puts me on tranquillizers for weeks.
- Adam Adamant: I have no intention of submitting, Sir.
- Roger Clair: Dear, it's going to be one of those days.
- Adam Adamant: [Adam awakes, having been knocked out] What happened?
- Georgina Jones: You look awful!
- Adam Adamant: [rather offended] Well, you look a little untidy yourself, Miss Jones. I - I trust you were not responsible for this?
- Georgina Jones: Me? It was your dark-eyed ladyfriend who did that.
- Adam Adamant: My dear Miss Jones, I have no dark-eyed ladyfriends capable of delivering such a telling blow.