Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are we working this weekend?
Two straws and a banana daiquiri...
...to agree on anything any more than we ever agree.
No. No. No. Two completely unrelated cases.
The wrong kind of man.
I feel strongly about discussing cases in front of unrelated people.
-Simple. -I can't believe you did that!
There's only one first wedding. There's only one first wedding day.
Then it occurred to me, maybe it wasn't her.
...and you sent her to me, Stevie.
How can you present that woman to Alan Tupperman with a straight face?
You don't wanna look directly at this woman.
-What makes you say that? -Nothing but bills.
When he left, it wasn't with wife one or Molly.
-Very nice to meet you. -Likewise.
-Wait. The bigamy gets bigger. -Bigger?
-Described her as independent. -It had to be all the travelling Alan did.
Isn't this still a discussion?
Look at the bright side. He's not as big a bigamist as he once was.
-Couldn't do both, huh? -He said he met her yesterday.
...hold the breast, to go. Better yet, I'll have her here."
-Oh, Stevie. -Oh, Stevie.
-A chance to-- -Pimp.
-Maybe we could see a movie. -Yeah, sure, a movie.
"Give me a brunette who likes racquetball...
Or was it my second?
Don't let the bed bugs bite.
...you and me...
-Why are you leaving? -Why are you stopping me?
-Tupperman's already got a wife. -A what?
-The woman. The woman. -The woman? What woman?
-Don't you mean between the sheets? -Maddie, admit it.
...can be traced back to a place just south of their belt buckles?
-You're milking it. -We'll know soon enough.
We're detectives, not a dating service.
-If you look at me.... -It's obvious that....
-Married? -Married?
-Really? Well, it's....
That's tough to do.
-You're not concerned about Molly? -Nope.
...Stevie.
...where people get what they pay for and vice versa.
Molly speaks three languages.
I mean, "Keep the security deposit," she said--