Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm afraid that's not the only thing that's cracked.
David? David.
All this time, I've just been a substitute.
So....
You got this gigantic caseload waiting at the office...
The four horsemen were pitching their tent here.
...then we shouldn't have any trouble talking.
-Why don't you make up? -I would rather drink my--
Well, I was just wondering how you've been doing.
If that's not denial, I don't know what is.
It's probably why she hired you, to dig up more dirt.
And in it was a lock of hair folded inside a piece of stationery...
So this trip, Miss Hayes wouldn't be going with you?
...quite a romantic.
While you were getting pumped over her pumps...
Nothing like a few margaritas and a few sefioritas...
Miss Hayes, do you realise I've been at Blue Moon nearly two years...
...than live a lie.
Please, I hired you to get this information for me, not keep it from me.
I've got things handled around here.
...to find out if Bobby loves Judy more than her...
I can't believe how quickly you got this report index....
I can't blame you, the traffic's a bitch.
Hey!
Hit it, Byron.
When Joan turned up dead, I saw an opportunity...
Our marriage wasn't exactly made in heaven.
Her yearbook, you have it?
She's dead, that doesn't mean Dennis is not in love with her anymore.
Yes.
This has been a hoot...
...and he proposed.
-Right. He drive his car off a cliff too? -Not yet.
...thanks to quick work by MacGilicuddy and me.
...and we're in the middle of nowhere on a wild-goose case.
-I'm fine. -Good.
-Okay. -Okay.
That's the only thing Miss Hayes sees so she's gotta be bulletproof too.
And you, MacGilicuddy, are quite a remarkable saboteur. Thanks.
-Well, at the airport. Layover. -Nice airport.