Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Beats going to the mattresses. -I'm not going anywhere.
-Nice to meet you. -My partner, David Addison.
It's a copy of Mr. Anselmo's will.
It's a throw pillow.
-You can quit worrying. -What's this?
-Do you know what you're doing? -For the first time in a very long time...
-Let's try to make him welcome. -Good morning, Detective Donegan.
Thanks.
Sorry about dragging you into that Chinese fire drill.
Are you sure you're gonna be all right here alone?
He's very busy right now on another project.
Slicing, dicing, and stirring can really take it out of you.
Where old-fashioned romance meets modern-day technology.
David, I really appreciate it but I'm not going to Chicago.
What are you wearing right now?
...because I had to go out and buy pots, pans, plates and silverware.
Just me.
-I'll go and call the police. -That won't be necessary.
All right, Donegan, you wanna play rough, huh?
That's leg of lamb. You hungry?
-...an hour in shrink bills. -It's none of my business.
...and stability and David is--
-The thought of you with a toe tag. -I'm spending time with someone...
What are you doing?
-Can I open it now? -Yes.
I always wondered who buys these pressed logs.
Thank you for the lunch.
Your job is to keep me out of the line of fire...
I feel like I'm in the middle, David, and I don't like it.
-Where are you from? -Cork.
Be back in about an hour I got an errand to run.
...because he's talking to MacGilicuddy.
I got a guy downtown spilling his guts to the police about your little story.
That's the way we sounded?
-Donegan. -See you.
David and I are nothing but business partners. We want it that way.
Yeah, it's me.
David.
...and as painlessly as possible, all right?
Help.