Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, if he's still there. What time is it?
Ah, now, that's much better.
War is Hell Mr Thornhill Even When it's a Cold One
-How do you do? -Larry Wade.
You belong in the stockyards looking like that.
Whatever you do, don't get on that plane.
-Oh. Will you excuse me, gentlemen? -Go right ahead.
Cheers.
Twelve hundred once, 1200 twice.
Has life been like that?
Thank you.
ROGER: Oh.
Miss Knox of salon....
... and, uh, forcibly intoxicated by some friends of your husband...
EVE: I just didn't know what I was doing.
Don't be angry.
[DOOR BUZZES]
... then our agent, working right under Vandamm's very nose...
Rather innocuous, I must say, considering he was a fugitive from justice.
Twenty-five hundred. My money's as good as anybody's.
EVE: You did it rather well, I thought. -Yes, I thought I was quite graceful.
In his defense, he charged that the murder victim, Mr. Townsend...
On one condition.
We also know your contact in Pittsburgh since Jason committed suicide.
It's easy to remember.
This train seems to be making an unscheduled stop.
This is no good. We're on top of the monument.
Certainly.
I mention it, because the bed doesn't seem like it's been slept in...
Well, don't hurry. I'll catch up on my reading.
VANDAMM: I'm not just saying this to make you feel better.
Meanwhile, back at CD13
After your malevolent friend Vandamm takes off tonight...
He was in your room?
Yeah, I got it.
JUNKET: No, Mrs. Townsend, that won't be necessary.
You must've had some doubts about her yourself.
ROGER: I think you better go out and tell those police to hurry.
I-
Here, reach. Now.
-How awkward for you. -Yes, isn't it?
I'll go up and get my things.
Wait for me at the corner of 47th.
No, I mean, have you seen the man we're looking for?
One of the men who tried to kill me last night.
I don't like the games you play, professor.
Nothing. Nothing.
There he is.
-You were there yourself. You saw it. LEONARD: Yes.
Sorry to bother you again.
Stay away from me. Let go. Let go of me.
Come again?
I was telling Larry and Fanning you may be slow on starting but there's nobody faster.
Bourbon.
... you've been telling me about.
Mr. Townsend of UNIPO.
-Kaplan. -I've got to get off a wire immediately.
-For what? -Orders.
[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
"Goodbye, Mr. Thornhill, wherever you are."
Come back! Come back! Hey!
Yeah.
Thank you.
-Handle with care, fellas. -In there.
All right, men. Thank you.
Your name, please.
Valet.
-I don't expect to get this for nothing. -Of course not.
I'm looking for Mr. Weltner and two other gentlemen.
All right?
I don't for a moment believe that you've invited me to these gay surroundings...
You don't.
Hello.
MAN: Lobby, please. Watch your step.
I think I left my earrings upstairs. I'll be right down.
Well, then, I take it I'm going to be cleared.
Hello, valet?
No getting rid of me, is there?
Has anyone ever told you that you overplay your various roles rather severely...
Just the gardener and his wife living on the grounds.
You will wait here.
Counselor, how long have you known your client?
Bye.
Hello.
Yes.
-Not me. -There's very little sense...
Apparently, the only performance that'll satisfy you is when I play dead.
I want you to do a favor for me.
ROGER: But this is ridiculous.
... but the least I can do is afford you the opportunity of surviving the evening.
Not really.
LEONARD: Why else would you have decided not to tell her...
Will you say 500?
I am now gonna ask your permission to draw blood.
LEONARD: Oh, that has been arranged.
-You didn't borrow Laura's Mercedes? -No, I didn't borrow Laura's Mercedes.
...have deteriorated to the point where I would trade her in for peace of mind?
Yes, I think so. It's not a very clear picture.
We created George Kaplan...
When you return to New York, say goodbye to my sister for me.
This is the cabinet where they keep the liquor.