Herbert Flay: But you're dead. You're dead! Paul Toombes: Why did you do it, my friend? You killed Ellen... and all of the others, too. You wanted everybody to think that it was me. Why, Herbert? Why did you want to destroy me? You love Dr. Death. Paul Toombes: Now I must play the final scene, the death of Dr Death! Paul Toombes: Miss Peters, as they say in horror movies, you will come to a bad end... Quayle: I don't make that cheap crap any more, I'm in television. Paul Toombes: I thought television was a family medium. Herbert Flay: Paul's on the make. Ellen is on the take. That's Hollywood.