Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Helene, what's going on?
And even that leaves several important questions unanswered.
I tell you what. Before you go to bed, I'll play with you.
- Looking at God, perhaps. - You're a strange man, Andre.
Thank you.
I didn't see it.
He was working on an idea for the air ministry.
I've seen him about two hours in the last two weeks.
Bowl of milk?!
I redesigned the projecting device, and now it's perfect.
Did you discover what Andre was working on?
Be gentle with her, Philippe.
I like him. He's been very gentle.
No one must ever know what I discovered. It's too dangerous.
This is the work of a madman!
You're the healthiest guinea pig in the whole world.
It's locked in my desk. Now tell me what happened.
The suddenness of our age.
Yes. Inspector, what does all this mean?
They're facts. Wonderful facts.
It could have been anything, any one of a dozen ideas.
- Look! Caught lots of 'em. - Where is it?
I'll be all right.
Andre, what's the matter? Answer me.
You can still reason, Andre. You've got no right to destroy yourself.
She's very sick, isn't she?
- You'd better run and get a coat. - Yes. Right away.
- You look tired. - Oh, it's just the office. You know.
Why did he die?
Please help me!
But in reality it's billions of atoms...
That's impossible.
Come on. Come on, Madame.
Call Augier and cancel. We'll celebrate by ourselves.
We'll find that fly tomorrow. I know we will.
Because I saw that fly Mummy was looking for again.
- Well, I'm not satisfied. - I wish I could help you.
It reads two. They did it twice!
- He's sending it over. - Good.
Y en a toujours. Ne t'en fais pas.
Don't you see? I was pretending to be mad, for Philippe's sake.
I understand, monsieur. Perhaps it's I who should apologize.
What do you think?
Don't hurt it, just give it to me.