Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

that we were eating one of your favorite recipes,

That's how he got all his information.

But I didn't know anything about any of you until this evening.

I'm a little nervous.

- uh. It was only one shot that got the chandelier.

I work for him of course.

This all has nothing to do

Did you know you were meeting us?

I could've been killed!

Yes. But I put it down.

Mr. Boddy threatened to send those pictures to my dear old mother,

And to make a long story short... Too late

and I made across the hall to the library.

He was expendable, like all of you.

You thought Mr. Boddy was dead. But why?

I didn't do it!

You could go to Targ…no…rather you could order from Amazon…no…

I thought men like you were usually called a fruit

But look what happened to the cook.

Did anyone recognize you?

It's a great trick.

But it's dark upstairs.

Yvette! The billiard room!

Dr. Canjorie, Hello. I'm Vivian Carter, Elle's teacher from detention.

Not the cognac, just in case.

So the murderer is in this room?

sharpening knives, preparing for dinner.

No, there is, or no there isn't?

Naturally, I could hardly resist putting in an appearance.

Either. Or both

Communism was just a red herring.

got the gun, and shot the door open. Bang!

Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?

We'll stack the bodies in the cellar, lock it,

No, merci. I am a lady.

Professor Plum. You knew Mr. Boddy was still alive.

Will you stop kicking my throat?? No.

You all had a motive.

Brilliantly worked out, Wadsworth.

But Colonel Mustard wasn't in the cellar.

No. Java was just a red herring!

Everyone here tonight was either Mr. Boddy's victim or accomplice.

Well, let's put her in the study with the others.

Why did she do it?

Half of Washington knows what kind of business you run.

between patients who are alive or dead.

Then, more screaming.

Within reason, that is.

And why are you receiving phone calls from J. Edgar Hoover?

I know! I have it!

And it's no good blackmailing me, madam.

How do you know who I am?

because I didn't want any of you to use any name other than your pseudonym.

You knew Yvette, too, didn't you?

I'm instructed to explain to you what you all have in common with each other.

But you can pay me in government information.

- It must be the murderer! - Why would he scream?

You can't get out that way.

My. Nobody can get into that position.

and the work of your husband,

The evidence against us, no doubt.

Our lives are in Dainja, you beatnik!

Mr. Epstein lay on the floor apparently dead.

The phone. What body?

You'll never get away with this, any of you.

I received a similar letter.

I've certainly seen you before,

Please help yourself to a drink, if you'd like.

It is signed, "A friend."

No, Mr. Green. Religion is just a red herring

This is absolutely terrible.

Looks like we'll never know.

Mr. Boddy found out somehow.

I have absolutely no Idea what we're doing here

who killed him, and where, and with what!

What could be more American than that?

I asked you for your coat, and I recognized you as Colonel Mustard.

Maybe there is life after death.

- ls there a little girl's room in the hall? - Oui.oui. Madame.

His secret? Haven't you guessed?

I can't unlock the door without the key!

And to make a long story short... - Too Late!

Well, we all make mistakes.

IT'S YOU AND ME HONEYBUNCH

- Me, too. - Me, too.

One of us slipped through the same secret passage.

recognized the singing telegram from her photograph,

Your first husband also disappeared.

I Know! Big Cook's big cookery book

But the police will be here any minute. What happens then?

Yes. She worked for me.

You ain't just whistling dixie

Then there was a rumble of thunder and a crash of lightning.

He's absolutely right. Look, there's a bullet hole here in the wall. See that?

- Mind if I look around? - Sure.

I see you know each other.

OH MY GOD, OF COURSE!

But he holds a sensitive security post in the Pentagon.

I need a drink.

don't you, Mrs. Peacock?

That's what we call overkill.

I HAVE A FEELING THAT I'M IN DAINJA

Let's consider each murder one by one.

Good evening. You're eagerly awaited.

And we put the weapons in the cupboard

Anyone here not earn their living from the government, one way or another?