Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

sweaty palms, scratchy throat, pounding heart.
Oh, who remembers? That I had the magnetism of Marlon Brando,
I'm just going to take this gun off the table.
butterflies in the stomach,
I'm not even...
The sound of ominous organ music indicating trouble ahead.
Totally and completely isolated from any contact
That's easy for you to say.
From your line. Start.
Actually, he doesn't know about it yet.
Why don't you go up here in the booth.
Stop. Time?
Sorry about that, O'Toole.
Although it's hard when the killer is among us.
Suddenly...
- O'Toole: - Faith, and it's true.
Hello, I'm the ice cream man.
- Thank you. - You have an Orson Welles complex.
Could the McCallister sisters stand back to back?I'm short on bullets
...but he sounds to me just a bit more Austrian than German.
I haven't found anyone remotely qualified
All right. Start the watch. Stage direction.
The phone lines have been repaired, you say? Hello?
Romping with my school chums in the fens and spinneys
- "Sound of door opening." - Inspector, thank God you've come.
"Look out! He's got a gun."
...than that on which I was called out to investigate a double murder
balloons for gunshots,
as "Bull" Kragen, the brutish gamekeeper.
Bulldog?
around the dressing room, beating him with his hump.