"You can't pull this stuff and get away with it."
"Pull what stuff?" Mason asked innocently.
"The stuff you're pulling."
"Well," Mason said, judicially inspecting the end of his cigarette with critical eyes, "since I've already pulled it, the only question between us is whether I can, as you term it, get away with it. That, I suppose, is a matter of opinion."
The Case Of The Dangerous Dowager