Mortimer Brewster Certainly there are thirteen bodies in the cellar and there are hundreds more in the attic! Mortimer Brewster Go on — fight, fight. I don't care. [watching the police trying to bring down Jonathan with a shoe] Oh, don't do that. It never works. [Jonathan collapses] What do you know? it worked! Mortimer Brewster No, no. I'm not a Brewster. I'm the son of a sea-cook! Ha! Ha! Chaaaaarrrge!