Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As we said, we really need to see Ludwig.

...i1s not at rest because of some reason.

There's room at the top for everyone.

-The Blue Moon Detective Agency? -Mrs. Renborn.

Then he pretends to be distraught s0 no one will suspect him.

Fine time to be spinning tunes.

First thing in the morning's fine.

Please leave or I will call the police.

...your commissions will be in next week's paycheck.

We know the only person haunting this house is you.

Full-time employee number 007, license to spend.

What's underneath it. Look. You're standing in it.

Oh, you did? Well, then you must have also noticed...

-Not me. -Not me.

You don't have to go right now, do you?

The problem was that we just didn't have anybody available.

Lots of bodies could get lost down here.

...to help me with my problem.

-We know. -You went behind my back.

Well, under normal circumstances...

Dear me, I've a run in my stocking.

But you didn't make her shoot her husband.

I'm sure it's someone from beyond the grave...

Next trip to the ladies' room, the phones are on me.

She's very sensitive about these kinds of things.

-You need your rest. -What about you?

...fact gathering. You know, leg work. Research.

We have an extensive library right here.

You don't just get up one morning, hang out a shingle...

Agnes, listen to me....

They were deliberately trying to push Margaret over the edge.

A psychic? A priest?

You? A mere itinerant?

...I don't think there's much future for us anymore.

See you in the morning, I guess.

I said you're choking me, sir.

-I'm sorry, Miss Hayes. It's my fault. -No. It's our fault.

And I'd hate to have Miss Hayes or Mr. Addison wade through all this.

...any more than he listens to me.

Ludwig was supposed to help but he was in such a state--

...that you're on private property, which means you're trespassing.