Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Phone Rings]
At least you could've called him, told him you were leaving.
Uh, he's better, Madge, now that he's had his coffee.
[Elevator Bell Dings] That was a fast trip, Miss Vickers.
Oh, that's not magic. That's just hard work.
Is this what you improvised out of odds and ends?
[Chuckles] What a generous thought,
Hey, don't you know, Mrs. Fletcher? You're a celebrity.
You know, I bet you could solve this case.
Jessica! God! [Screaming, Sobbing]
Did your boy hear from the university? Oh, yes, ma'am.
Now, be sure to put it on for a half hour every night for a week.
Now, can you get them? Yeah. They're in the computer, but I don't...
you had a look on your face same as you had outside by the bushes.
I've been trying to deduce who you're dressed as.
Grady, what were you saying about that computer?
Sounds like a reasonable request to me. Alas, Preston,
Look, m-maybe you're living with somebody.
in choosing the pregnant ballerina as your killer.
Uh, we shouldn't be very long. Oh, that's all right.
Oh! Nothing's terrific. It's 6:23 in the morning.
Then I could have been your alibi too.
At the risk of repeating myself, I do not know what you are talking about.
Oh, my goodness.
The first-floor bathroom was out of order. People were traipsing up and down the staircase all night.
How about dinner tonight? Well, there's a lot to do.
A very organized lady, my Aunt Jess. She's precise and punctual.
Mrs. Fletcher. [Sighs]
For the past several months, my relationship with the captain has been strictly business.
For years, she had these little calluses.
[Door Opens] Oh.
Well, Petey, sweetheart, ain't she great, huh?
You give me a pass, and I'll let you by. Don't be ridiculous. Step aside before I call the police.
To tell you the truth, we're kinda back to the start line on this thing.
Oh, no, ma'am. My pleasure.
Oh, but there must be an item...
Yes, I am. Here.
No, of course not. Jess, you have my word.
Yes, the files.
Uh-huh. Time for which I gratefully could provide them with an ironclad alibi.
You have a nice stay, all right? I will.
I'm sorry, Jess. I truly am.
[Sighs] Oh, well.
was one of the happiest times I've spent in years.
From Henry's Fur Storage.
Uh, taxi! [Horn Honks]
And then l-l... I woke up behind the wheel of my car...
Now, I've pretty much eliminated you as a suspect. Thanks.
Captain Caleb was wearing black patent leather... highly polished.
That still doesn't explain the costume.
I put it in the front closet. I wasn't gonna go prancing through the lobby of that motel...
I'd hoped I was wrong.
Yes. Well, the evidence is conclusive. "Evidence"?
You see this broken plant? And there, that footprint.
Four days in the Big Apple is quite enough for me, thank you.
No one at the party knew he was around,
Please don't blame Kit. She was just doing her job.
$250,000 will barely get you started.
All right, all right. Stop getting hysterical.
- The telephone call proved that. - What telephone call?
You, of all people, should realize I couldn't possibly have killed that detective.
Chief.
... superfluous decoration. I really do think we should stop the tape.
We've gotta pep it up, people. All right, second act in 10 minutes.
[Laughing] That's because we're standing in bright moonlight.
Mr. Cellini, you did ask us to meet you here.
If Mr. Templeton calls, ask him to meet me here at 3:00. Oh! Ex-Excuse me. Mr. Giles, um...
How do I get a train to New Holvang? You have to take the ramp to the north end of the station. But...
Well, it doesn't figure she'd keep anything incriminating in her office.
It is so good to meet you, and I do hope you enjoy your stay in the city.
- Yes. Why, don't I look well? - Oh, yeah, you look just fine.
I've had enough murders, enough puzzles, enough suspects.
How was your stay? Well, I can't wait to get home.
Uh, Louise, dear. Louise.