Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But this isn't fun anymore.
Well, you can figure the rest of that out.
Okay, we'll do it your way.
You sleep at night, wake up in the morning.
Message number two, don't even think about threatening her or her husband.
...I received a letter.
That's dirty solitaire.
Hey, it's crazy. I mean, it's like....
Sure I'm happy.
David. "To whom it may concern...
-David. -No.
-And I think David and Mr.... -Viola, Herbert Viola.
...to finish kicking this door in.
I was a little frightened at first. I put the letter away.
...we may be coming in for a landing.
I gave it to the postman...
-That's not what I meant. -l know.
So, what am I to do?
She's not going to write you anymore.
While this animal was killing my wife...
-It's a cruise. -Around the world.
-What's the matter with you? -I don't know, this place.
...where he does what, kills himself? It doesn't make sense.
-...and let him write to her. -Right.
The more I reread it...
-Are you coming? -N-0.
Figured I'd come home one evening and she'd show me this note she got.
...takes a bus, five different buses in all...
That's gonna take a whole lot of extra postage.
Told him about Mr. Macy dying.
Look at the bright side. Who knows how many mornings...
That's all.
...who says he knows me, knows all about me.
And his last letter suggested something darker still.
Understand?
-So, what happened? -About a month ago...
-Yes. -Yes.
-Have you looked at a calendar lately? -What's that mean?
You know where we're going. You were right, I was wrong.
You must be the unhappy bride.