Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- How did I get here? - [ Grunts ]

I like to draw.

I look after the garden, Mrs. Fleming,

She doesn't know anything.

What about the others? Are they here?

117 games in a row-- That's a lot of luck.

- You know what? - I can imagine.

You know, you're right. Life is a series of exchanges.

For the last 12 years, there hasn't been a day I haven't thought about her,

Congratulations, Mrs. Fleming.

worried if she was all right.

You thought of everything, didn't you?

Don't all men hate their bosses?

I think our little charade has served its purpose.

As happened four years ago,

Ten. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

I knew that horrible moment when you tried to revive Pat,

if you knew she was the servants' daughter.

it will change my entire life.

Ten thousand dollars.

The Team! The Team!

I hope you enjoyed it.

Gives me the heaves just to think about my real parents.

She's, uh, resting, Mr. Fleming.

[ Man's Voice, Whispering ] Janet.

Of course, darling.

I only want to make sure that neither you nor the child will be hurt.

[ Grunting Continues ]

I swear, I never knew. I swear it.

That was the truth, and they believed me.

Welcome to Fantasy Island!

There was a machete there. Right there! I saw it.

I'll bet when you were a little boy, you kept dirty pictures hidden under your mattress.

I guess she was afraid you wouldn't think her good enough...

She's killed him!

She doesn't even know who she is or where she is.

She swam out around the point. The tide's awful strong.

You enjoy it more when fantasies...

Lowell, Massachusetts? Is that where you're from?

Oh, no. Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

Perhaps, uh, Pierre could force the lock.

[ Gasps ] Janet.

She was gonna have a baby any minute.