Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There was someone else in the house last night.
Listen, tell Lou to get the car. And hustle your buns.
This is Barnes. Get out an A.P.B. On Vic La Rosa.
What were you gonna say to him?
- Yes. I saw him. - Why the hell didn't you say so?
Dad. Go ahead, kid. Get it out of your system.
But the real star of the show is the stripper. Yeah.
- [Sighs] Then why does she live in his house? - To get back at him.
Terry, that tape you were watching. Did it come out of this group here? Yes.
You don't think I would stoop to listening in at keyholes?
You didn't tell Sergeant Barnes about last night.
I'll have him picked up at the club for questioning. Where's your phone?
Well, suppose it was someone the guard knew on sight? [Lou] No way.
Oh, anything to avoid that dreadful dining hall.
Private business. This punk was tryin' to show me how tough he is.
[Chuckles] Well, I'm surprised you held on to the murder weapon,
- Oh, I'm pleased to hear that. - Sit down. Join us for lunch.
Yeah. Yeah. I got a special kind of insurance.
Me? Wrong?
Oh, I forgot. I took it up to my room.
First he would've made him show him the safe and open it for him.
But why would they wanna have him iced?
I'm not very keen on grilled cheese sandwiches either.
Is that all? They just talked?
Mr. Shannon is rarely more than a few minutes late. Excuse me.
that it's part of the mob's execution ritual to shoot their victims in the back of the head.
but I have absolutely no intention of...
The night man reads a lot and doesn't check the panels very often.
- You lied! - Stop it!
- Very good, Mickey. - Thank you, Bus.
I have to work at it a little harder.
Hello. Hello, this is Buster Bailey. I wanna speak to Mr. Valentine.
I mean, if you're gonna commit suicide, do it right.
And you invited him to the house? Twice.
There's somebody on this line.
So, listen. One night, I'm in his office, see...
Showbiz memorabilia. Or have you been here before? No, no. This is my first visit.
If I may, I'd like to join you. There's a matter I'd like to pursue back at the house.
I knew there was something about it,
The first time was in the afternoon. I wanted Daddy to get a good look at him.
Hey, cut it out! No, I didn't! I swear!