It has been said that a man is not dead while his name is still spoken. That we are only truly gone when we disappear from the memories of those who loved us, meaning a great artist never dies along as his books are read, his paintings admired, as long as our songs are sung, may each of us live forever. As for me, maybe its time to learn a new song, fortunately i have an excellent teacher.

Henry

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Henry, please tell me you did not take evidence home and cook it?

Jo

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I'm learning that you have all sorts of unexpected dimensions.

Henry

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Henry: This mans killer has done us a favour.
Jo: oh yeah? Tell him that.

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Abe: Rules are rules, Henry. No opera before 8 am.
Henry: It's quarter past 10.

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