Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...0f Blue Moon Detective Agency by coming here...
We're not running a potato-sack race here.
It was here in this room.
I think I got one here.
Miss DiPesto, Mr. Viola, we just got a check for $2500...
You have everything you need here.
...had something of a past.
...0r you've misplaced your fortune, your phone's being tapped--
...their tortured screams attracting predators...
Please don't hurt me. I've seen all your pictures.
You tried to tell me not to get in over my head.
Downstairs, in the library, during the séance.
Mr. Renborn, I'm a doctor and I'm equally skeptical...
Excuse me, Agnes. Miss Hayes, Mr. Addison...
He's....
What do you want me to type?
-l get it. -You do?
Oh, no, we're very interested.
Go down to the basement and have a look at the fuse box.
And then Miss Hayes thought it over...
It changes them in subtle ways. Sets them on edge.
Not if you were the last shamus in Sheboygan.
Well, thanks for listening anyway.
What would you call it, Dave?
We know all about the eventful evening.
And there were rumours of white slavery.
What kind of ghost are you?
-But not the first one. -What do you mean?
"Her"? Who her?
Recovery can be extremely slow.
...which your sister has consumed more than her share for one evening.
But reality is subjective.
Agnes? You're holding on too tight.
Thanks.
You do?
-Agnes, let me help you. -Help me what?
Yeah, I'll bet he was.
...my husband won't listen to someone who traffics in the supernatural...
-Really. -Really.
But just tell her that the Blue Moon Detective Agency stopped by.
Oh, really? Then why did you kill your accomplice?
Dead.
Now, who screamed?
I've watched it happen.
...was that he was available.
...but I'm not sure a detective agency is what you need.
-What are you doing here? -What are you doing here?