Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- So, what does your husband do? - Nothing.

There's no way out. All the windows have bars.

You fired the gun in the dark, and missed,

I can't believe it.

Meanwhile, Mr. Boddy had been on the floor.

The kingdom of heaven is at hand.

Oh my god, of course

Which two rooms?

And I took her coat and hung it up.

Everything will be explained.

May I introduce you?

And we went into the dining room.

You know that big ugly house...

lock it, leave quietly one at a time,

Just seems to me that you seem to suffer

He threatened to kill me in public.

Neither of them shot.

Good shot, Green.

But what I don't understand is

I was once his butler,

Maybe one of us was murdering the cook.

She heard the gunshot. She thought he was dead.

she used to be your cook, and she informed on you to Mr. Boddy.

What were you told, precisely?

And it was Mrs. White

Because it's all too shocking.

I mean, I have absolutely no idea what we're doing here

For she's a jolly...

Mrs. White, you've been paying our friend the blackmailer

We've just come from the library.

I’m not a arboreal expert!

WADSWORTH Wait, wait!

TO MAKE A LONG STORY SHORT TOO LATE

And the doorbell rang.

But You Ever Began Shouting. NO!

Seriously, I don't see what's so terrible about Colonel Mustard

There's no need to shout!

She was my patient once.

The gun is missing. Whoever's got the gun, shot the girl.

and forget that any of this ever happened.

We didn't know we were meeting you tonight.

What do you mean, don't deny it?

But he was found dead at home. His head had been cut off.

So, who is our host, Mr. Wadsworth?

Their pork faggots are not often to be found in Washington DC.

IT WAS TIMMY TRUMPET IN CITIFIELD WITH THE TRUMPET.

Tell them the truth,

all of you have been paying what you can afford,

And yet, he was the one who died. Not you, Mrs. White. Not you.

Officer, come with me. I'll show you the dining room

It was Colonel Mustard's suggestion.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb the whole household,

I don't know. He's on everybody else's. Why shouldn't he be on mine?

not only in adultery with one of your patients

Of course you may, sir.

You cannot make an omelet without breaking eggs.

Well there's nobody else left.

You know you could've killed us.

Miss Scarlet seized the opportunity and under cover of darkness,

Was it because she was acting under orders

We took her to the sofa.

What is Mr green saying?

so you pretended he was dead

Get on with it!

are not often to be found in Washington, D.C.

Of course. Back to the study.

I mean, no, thank you.

I do know a little bit about psychological medicine, yes.

I've had a good life.

Somebody will give him a lift, huh?

Ladies and gentlemen, you all have one thing in common.

So, you're not the butler?

- No. - This is terrible.

I'm in this big house,

The murderer crept up behind him and killed him!

Aren't you gonna tell us?

You don't know what kind of people they have at the UN.

I suggest we take him up on that offer.

Absolutely non.

ever since your husband died under, shall we say, mysterious circumstances.

I had to stop her from screaming.

meet together for the first time to get acquainted.

You used her the way you always used her.

Was it one of her clients?

- How did he die? - I don't know!

I bribed him once a week so I could carry on with business.

If you leave, I'll say that you killed them both.

And we realized there was only one other person in the house.

Either! Or both…

What'd you have in mind, dear?

That's where I'm going. I got a letter like this.

What are you all staring at?

Flames, on the side of my face

You say you are used to being a hostess as part of your husband's work?

Blackmail depends on secrecy.

No, no, no, no, no, I insist. No, I insist.