Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...at 4:00 in the morning again.
Hey, that's my car!
Relax, it always looks like the villain's getting away.
Oh, well....
Odd. And you don't?
Mr. Addison, she's getting away.
...can't leave them by the kerb when you're done with them.
Miss Wilbourne...
The way I figure it, this guy, Mr. Wilbourne--
Certainly has its superficial appeal.
I just wanna do everything I can to make this time easier.
He's a pilot, so I clung to the hope that he'd been delayed.
What difference does that make now?
I mean, it wouldn't be right.
And he took advantage of it.
How am I doing, sir?
Sometimes he'll even try to take a walk...
Don't be sorry. Doesn't matter.
It's no secret you've been preoccupied lately.
Sir, I don't know how you keep up with this blistering schedule.
-What time did you get here? -Five a.m.
Jackie has never been a very happy person.
She wants you to drop everything and come to Chicago.
What's to suspect, Mr. Wilbourne? The man is a pilot.
Good morning, how may I help you?
-Mr. Addison, there's one more thing. -Make it a fast thing, Bert.
Do you know what it is to me?
Jackie, don't you think you should call him again?
What are you talking about?
I never called him the first time.
But why? Why would someone go to those lengths?
Must be tough on everybody, trying to keep rolling without you.
You said she's on vacation. What vacation?
Mr. Addison, the band wants to know where they should set up.
Nothing. Nothing at all.
Never left you at the altar, never asked you to marry him...
Golf? Your mother gave me a golf cart for Christmas.
In any two-man team, there's a top dog and a second banana.
You wanna go in there and ask all the questions.
Maddie.
I-- I'm-- Guess I'm tired still.
Mr. Addison, don't think I don't appreciate this opportunity, I do.
If I stay away too long, that damn cat jumps up on the bed...
Dear Maddie...
She's got this whole operation in Los Angeles.