Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You didn't lose your job with that fish person, did you?
Now, see that this nephew of mine keeps out of trouble. Promise.
There is nothing in these papers about the show.
In other words, somebody killed him last night,
It's a matter of jurisdiction.
You must be the friend who's responsible for getting me into this.
What a delight. I called your office. They told me I'd find you here.
No, no, no. I suppose if this new production fails,
But confronting the reality, hmm, that's quite a different thing.
Hello? Hello. Chief Gunderson?
Listen. Sounds of life.
My friend Lena Miller... she had the most awful time.
Now, you wait here, Bernie, and I'll go upstairs and get some money.
that it takes very little to please the folks from Dubuque.
I have been retained by a very influential individual...
Oh! Oh, thank God I've caught you. What's the matter, child?
There were lots of little things... things that didn't mean anything at the time,
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You'll be going back then.
Oh, be sensible. Look, just because somebody wants to publish my book...
Oh, Bernie, you're really very kind. [Chuckles]
Please, would you mind letting me pass? Uh-huh.
Even if Ashley did take those papers, she couldn't have killed that detective.
Look, Mrs. Fletcher, you gonna be in there long?
That is you, isn't it, Jess?
But, uh... Oh, I'm sorry.
no matter how pleasant or distinguished he might be.
Great. Then I'd be on trial, not Preston Giles. Well, I've had enough.
obviously he changed it for a reason.
I'm so sorry. Come on, girls.
I thought he might have slept over.
Big house... red brick, iron gates. Sure, I know it.
Oh, thank God I caught you. Kit, what's the matter?
She got the idea to write the book from her nephew. No, that isn't what I meant.
He's the chief of police.
Well, of course we both know, dear lady,
Well, I, uh... I wouldn't know about that.
[Laughing] We must have dinner and get acquainted.
Oh, no. No, but when the uncle showed up after the party wearing a different tie,
The way the police figure it, Baxendale got the goods on Grady,
because of your shenanigans, and I won't allow it.
Oh, it's been a rare experience. Believe me.
I recognized you as soon as I saw you back on the bus.
I'm gonna catch this killer.
This may take a while.
In too many of these books, women are merely ornaments... [Sneezes]
All right. I can only stay till 4:00,
Someone at the party. Well, probably.
Oh, the police, they've been trying to find you all morning.
But, at this distance, I can see you perfectly.
[Clears Throat]
Excuse me. Do you know 33 Amber Lane?
Sure, you will, and I'll be the first one to read it.
I've been trying to get him fired for six months.
After all, the captain was the one wearing the Sherlock Holmes outfit all night.
[Rings]
I was, uh, just checking something out.
Aunt Jess, I'm only an accountant, not the cook.
I gotta be on the switchboard by 8:30.
The body was discovered about 6:00 a.m. This morning by, uh...
I don't want coffee. I wanna go home.
That really wasn't my intention. Oh, nonsense.
I really don't think you should reveal that.
In the glove compartment, we found a confidential real estate report...
Get yourself some coffee, Louise.
But I've been operating on automatic pilot...
The people, yes.
Oh, I'm sorry. Yes. Yes, but we do have a murder to solve.
Well, at least several hours.
Is that it? No, of course it isn't.
[Sonic Boom]
[Chuckles]
- Oh, dear, no. - I thought you'd be pleased.
What would you all like to hear, the complete score to Pipe Dream?
[Daniel] Well, I guess you must have had a fine visit.
Well, I couldn't and I didn't, and that's it.
you promised that Grady would be exonerated one way or the other.
No, you're not being honest, Preston, not at all.
Come on.
We must get that out before it leaves a stain.
Excuse me, ma'am. Uh, are you feeling all right?
And those tweeds have got to go.
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On the other hand, when the local newspapers get hold of this story,
You mean a writer. I don't know what I mean.
Forget it. Oh, no. Come with me.
I thought you were in New York.
'Scuse me.
Wait a minute. You're telling me we've got two possible victims...
- Kit tells me she caught up with you at the railway station. - I was going to call you.
In other words, just another dotty old lady.
Come here! [Struggling] Oh!
you and Ashley Vickers.