Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Let's not say things we don't mean. -I mean it.
Withdraw the question. Let's just get out of the car.
-What about the numbers? -What?
I'll make something up if you want...
-My name is David-- -I know you.
Oh, Allistair, I think our friends have caught a chill over there.
So you say you never met this fella, Klaus Gunter, before this evening.
It's all over. I gave the watch to the police.
You take care.
-You gonna be okay? -Sure.
...here in my office, completely dressed, almost a decade later.
He dribbles like mad as he looks for a hole.
A real partner. A person you can depend on with your life.
Later.
It's all right, Selma, it's going to be all right.
Pressing? Yes, I'd say it's pressing.
-Let me come with you. -You seem to be in good hands.
I know that. I just wanna get one dance with you, that's all.
Very well, then, an hour from now.
Nope.
I didn't know you guys are gonna be taking x-rays.
...someone with no obvious facility for deductive reasoning...
You say the wristwatch is with the police.
There's a guy pressing the barrel of a gun...
I want you to liquidate the ones you can.
Diamonds.
-This is my big case, our big case. -Watch me.
Latitude and longitude. That's how pilots find their way.
-Now what are you doing? -Tell him you want the morning paper.
Strange thing for a watchmaker to leave his son.
So now that we're up here, what do we do?
Are you having fun so far? You're not saying anything.
If I pull this trigger and you die, I'll still have the diamonds.
...and I remember something Susan Kaplan said.
Miss Hayes.
If you want to call your gigolo, be sure and dial nine first.
...things like that. You still have other sources of income.
Would you have gone for it?
-What are you talking about? -Me as a detective.
I have many friends there. That will be easy enough to check.
...I have been driven from my home, watched a man die...
I just came by to return my company cars and to tell you...
Oh, look at that.
I know how to find where the diamonds are.
You can't do that. You wouldn't.
Trust me, I won't let you fall. Now, just give me your left arm.
I am interested solely in my bottom line.
Tell me about him. I hope you two aren't planning anything serious.
...during all of its three years, forces me to close its doors...
I've had TV cameras, microphones, not to mention the likes of you...
Now we know the watch isn't a watch. What does that mean?
-What does the word "poopla" mean? -Poopla?
Yes, police. May I speak to someone in authority, please?
The best.
Isn't that funny?
You swore on your application you'd never done this.
I'm just exhausted and uncomfortable.
He hid these so-called diamonds someplace, some secret place.
Trust you. Trust you?
-I'm sorry. -No, you're not.
You know, you have a very pretty chin, Maddie. Try to keep it up.
I'm well aware that the man you work for wants it very badly.
You, cold?
...and start feeding numbers into the computer.
The cab is out front waiting for you, ma'am.
And if I return, it won't be to threaten you.
I went to visit a business I own and was called a bitch...
That's because we're supposed to lose money.
You are one cold, icy broad. You got your nose so high in the air...
Knock that high school locker-room grin off your face...
Do you know why it's funny?
He was not my friend.
On human flesh.
The truth about what?
-All right, Blue Moon! -Care to make a comment?
-Sugar? -Three.
Nope, there certainly aren't. Whatever that means.
Susan Kaplan?
You want to call anybody and let them know you're okay?
Get away from us. What are you talking about?
-Okay, talk. -Listen. I understand.
Who are willing to kill to get it.
There really are moonbeams in that stuff, aren't there?
Now, let me handle the interview.
No, as a matter of fact, you gave them the watch...