Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Great honor to meet a world-famous writer.

I've got the only key.

[Buzzing] Drunk again.

You know, "Teddy, push! Good boy." No, it's too risky.

No. Well, I'm not sure.

Tom, meet Jessica Fletcher. She's here for a visit.

You'll get off lightly if you confess to fraud.

[Whispering, Indistinct]

[Birds Twittering On Intercom]

I heard a car horn, so I looked out.

but it might take a lot of years in court to prove it.

That's fancy talk, ma'am. But it only adds up to one thing... you're kin.

I had a flat on the way over here. I guess I got some grease off the jack.

Just what are you suggesting, foul play?

Sharing the cottage with her cousin.

They're all dressed up with nobody to chase.

If you think you're going to chase me away, Trish, you're wrong.

Trish! Get up! Get up!

Ahh, if I were 30 years younger.

Are we having a good fight? Echo, why don't you go play with your electronic toys like a good little girl?

is gonna know that this dog is no pussycat.

and saw someone outlined against the headlights.

They do not believe one word of this poppycock.

so don't get any funny ideas.

Just trying to soften up your cousin with a few drinks.

I went to a lot of trouble putting this little show together,

Now, please, go into the hall, Will,

Now, for the motive. Fifteen million dollars worth of it...

Tom? Eh, good morning.

will never get away with framing that dog.

It was only later that you interpreted...

Oh, dear, Mr. Boswell. You have a nasty grease mark on your trousers.

But no one spoke into the intercom.

You're always making fun of me. How am I supposed to get any work done?

Now, my... my friends and neighbors know me better than that.

But you know how it feels.

So, someone leaving here would have to pass you on their way?

the whole shebang...

Like I told you, just some crickets. And a night bird calling.

[Chuckling] You know, I never realized a hunt breakfast...

And Mrs. Fletcher, thank you so much for your help.

Barnes went out to pick her up.