Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's what I like about you... your decisiveness.
Ain't you got no place to go?
Mmm? When will I testify?
Now, to me, murder is when a guy in a bar kills another guy in a bar.
Someone else had to go to his house, set off the alarm,
[Sighs] Well, it wasn't much of a secret.
Oh. That Mr. Porter doesn't waste any time, does he?
Right now, we have no seven-footers under investigation.
A thousand bucks a day and I'm fine.
[Chuckles] Oh, hospitals are very much like small towns, Dr. Kenyon. Hard to keep a secret.
- Do you know, he even keeps a gun in his car? - Really.
[Horton] Ohhh! [Kenyon] Marge? Marge!
[Garver] Marge, it's me. A couple of things for the morning.
- I am here on behalf of Jennie Wells. - Yes. Yes.
Then Ellison must have been the one that the new doctor was going to replace.
Oh, dear. Hmm. But the good news is that break is very tiny.
Yes. They don't know which one. Hold that up.
- Is that so? - Dr. Kenyon, that is a marvelous gesture.
Kenyon shot him with my gun. [No Audible Gunfire]
No, the tape contradicts that. He said he was going right to bed.
Come on. What do you want me to try: Coffee, soap?
You stay here and you be sure to file a police report.
Now, Henry, will you put the old foot down to the floor?
- Yes, we did. - I don't know what you're trying to prove with all this hocus-pocus, but, um...
You're only provin' that Nurse Wells could've killed him. Only a person he knew could've gotten this close.
Dr. Kenyon got the word from Dr. Sam that you have been much too active.
Ooh. Ouch. That... That doesn't feel so good. Here. Here, lean on me.
Miss Horton, uh, sent it over about an hour ago.
if you had still been at the house...
Took on a new case just last night. Oh.
[Chuckles] You're killin' who, Buster?
or was it Dr. Kenyon?
As I see it, it's my sacred obligation as an officer of the court to defend the helpless,
This is the alarm control. Oh. Show me how it works.
I'll keep in touch.
We would have brought you some. Oh, I didn't want to trouble you.
Only reason he's hangin' around is 'cause he figures I might be dyin'.
He spotted her last night about three blocks from his house.
[Jenkins] Now, wait a minute. The gun was your idea.
[Woman On P.A., Distant] Dr. Baxter, please report to X-ray.
Ma'am,
Hello, Dr. Ellison.
- There's a rumor that Dr. Sam's bringing in a replacement for one of them. - Only one?
Now, you shouldn't have any more swelling, but to be safe, I want you here overnight. Oh. All right.
Nursing can use many more like you.
Barney. Oh. Oh, Jessica. Come in.