Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...that I had been indicted for her murder, tried and acquitted...

The next morning, he was taking a shower...

-Christina's too. -Christina?

-Sure. I practically carried this place. -You buried this place.

...but I couldn't live with myself if I didn't say something.

-No trouble at all. -We can be honest.

David, we're not moving.

-Poor Joan and Christina. -Poor Miss Hayes and Mr. Addison.

-Who's Joan Spring? -She's a client.

-What are you getting at? -I don't think she's dealing with stuff.

Blue Moon Detective Agency, good morning to you.

Oh, she doesn't need an appointment.

Oh, I never miss a party.

-Absolutely honest. -Speak our minds.

This is how it happened to Wile E. Coyote just this morning.

You bounce it a little and it bounces a lot.

-Yeah, the Anselmo case. -She needs to know if you served the--

But most of all, all I could think about was being with you.

My father always said, "If a job's not worth doing well, it's not worth doing."

Deny it ever happened.

The important thing is he loves you, he's committed to you, married you.

-Miss Hayes? She just asked about you. -Really?

-Yeah, I can imagine. -Yeah.

-You weren't in L.A. last night? -I never get into the city.

-Morning, Agnes. -Good morning, Mr. Addison.

-But up. -But up.

You don't have to type this right away. Just whenever it slows down.

...I figured you meant Dennis, the man she was married to.

The cheque's in the mail.

Don't you think that you and Miss Hayes should talk?

Okay, Mrs. Spring. I'll take the case.

We went to the beach, the Laundromat, sunsets.

I hope we're not driving around in circles.

Hey, don't set the rope on--

We can sit here and wait until a Democrat's in the White House...