Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- And there is the marksman. - I didn't shoot him.
What makes you think I own a Diego painting?
Well, perhaps I could find a few hours.
It was lovely. Really it was.
[Sighs] Oh, don't stop. I was enjoying it.
- Well, I didn't think so... - All right, Belle, if you must know...
I think she looks lovely. Aah!
No doubt waiting for Diego to make his nightly appearance strumming his guitar.
It's magnificent.
"You're never gonna take me alive"?
The art business is very volatile.
and they're going to be asking some pretty sharp questions.
In the stone building behind the house.
Jessica! Diego was killed early this morning.
- But she didn't. - Really.
Okay.
Or I don't understand the art world.
I'll go and call the mainland. [Henry] Thank you, Sir John.
[Woman Screaming]
When the helicopter will arrive to return us to the mainland.
[Speaking Spanish]
Well, I was afraid that everybody was sleeping in.
Well, I can't help but think there might be some connection...
[Helicopter Whirring]
[Elaine] He's dead!
the lock had been smashed.
You know who's responsible, don't you?
If you think I've come to defend you, Willard,
Poor Miguel. It must be very difficult for a young man of limited talents...
who defected over 10 years ago.
[Woman Screaming]
Sorry? Sorry? Sorry for what?
I'll make sure that he's settled in, okay?
Well, supposing Willard's coronary were something else.
Because, Belle. Once the police started questioning everyone here,
The great man's son hasn't been very sociable, has he?
Oh, please, Elaine. Ohh.
Oh. I thought if anyone would know, you would.