Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'll get him a car.

Not for us. We have to find out who did this.

Why should the police come? Nobody's called them.

Can you keep a secret? So can I.

And the cook was in here, alive,

Because I am frightened. Me, too.

I'm afraid I'm a little bit accident-prone.

Please sit down, everyone.

and make a little money out of it.

I do have a secret or two.

You locked me up with a murderer, you idiot!

He believed that you were all thoroughly un-American.

I didn't do it.

Maybe Mr. Boddy killed the cook!

All right, look.

from the person who later killed her?

opened the front door,

We haven't finished searching the house yet.

Do you know who I am?

The murderer came out of the secret panel,

It's frightened.

but I am a butler. In fact, I was his butler.

So which of us killed them?

He was on my payroll.

- I buttle, sir. - Which means what?

What do you mean...murder?

Sounds like hard work to me.

although you may not have seen me.

Now there's one thing I don't understand.

which he said would only be opened over his dead body.

He got up and followed them down the hall.

Clearly his best hope of escaping death was to pretend to be dead already.

SO who did I kill?

You as a mere butler

- All of us. - It was given to you.

So, it is political.

Come on. You don't think I'm gonna fall for that old trick.

But the other half of the pair would be dead!

Well, who else knew about the secret passage?

Then I shall. I have evidence in my possession.

- When? - I don't know.

where we found the motorist dead.

You made one fatal mistake.

That's why you killed him, too.

Somebody help me, please.

The game's up, Scarlet. There are no more bullets left in that gun.

THey know every inch of my body

We all rushed out.

Mr. Boddy. Dead again!

So, it was you.

Well, what are you afraid of? A fate worse than death?

Look. I suggest we take the cook's body into the study.

- What are you doing with the key? - Putting it in my pocket.

Mr. Boddy switched off the lights.

Mr. Boddy found that out, too.

that the cook had worked for one of you.

Look! I demand to know what's going on.

but my car broke down out here

You're not gonna mention the coincidence

Were you assisting him to blackmail us?

I enjoy getting presents from strange men.

Are you afraid of silence, Mrs. Peacock?

Of course. This is America.

My God. We can't have them come here now.

and then ran back to the cellar.

Come back to the study with us.

What are you afraid of? A fate worse than death? No, just death. Isn't that enough?

I know, sweetie pie.

the evidence of Mr. Boddy's network of informants.

Good evening. Have you ever given any thought to the kingdom of heaven?

And then the gong was struck by the cook.

What was he like?

IT WAS TIMMY TRUMPET IN CITIFIELD WITH THE TRUMPET.

And while I was in the master bedroom,

That must be it.

Would you care to come in?

crossed to the library, where she hit the cop, whom she'd been bribing,

Pay attention, everybody.

OH WHOEVER IT IS THEY GOTTA GO AWAY OR THEY’LL BE KILLED!

so...much. It-it-the-fl-it-fl-flame. Flames. Flames! on the side of my Face

That's right. He was the missing person in the kitchen

It's Mr. Boddy!

You don't expect us to believe that, do you?

I said "if." If.

- You mean... - That's right.

Well, if you'll excuse me. I have to...

I’m gonna go home and play video games.

Yvette found them out for me.

The cop arrived next.

why was the cook murdered? She had nothing to do with Mr. Boddy.

I told you there isn't.

All right, lam!

who now lies dead before us.

Dinner wasn't that bad.

I'm coming! I'm coming!

Of course, since you've each been addressed by a pseudonym,

Every cook will tell you that.

Okay, fine, one plus two plus one... Shut up!

The FBI will take care of that.

Then there is someone else in this house?

crossed the hall, opened the cupboard, took the wrench,

- Who did it? - Who did it?

If that's when the cook was killed, how did he do it?

She's going to faint.

How did you know that you could get at the gun?

but it was not his untimely death this evening

I'm sorry, sir. You cannot leave this house!

Sorry. Didn't mean to frighten you.

You've no proof.

By now she was dead.

The police will be here by then,

You told us at dinner

That's why I'm nervous.

and to make a long story short… too late.

It’s a bit late for that

- Is that the same gun? - From the cupboard?

that just leaves Mr. Boddy.

Does anyone here not live in Washington D.C.?

And my instructions are to do so.

Don't you touch me!

This is an outrage. You can't hold us prisoner!

And I suggest that the two shortest search the cellar,

Anyone could've picked it up. You, him.

And Mr. Frank's work on the oak tree life cycle?

was that we work for him for nothing. We were slaves.

To get you out.

because their radios didn't work.

and nonchalantly rejoined us besides the cook's body in the kitchen.

It's my defense mechanism.

There's no proof.

Who else is in the house?

It took less than half a minute.