Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm afraid your little game has come to an end.

To my dear friends already here,

My hospitality does not extend to my wife!

You're saying that whoever tried to kill you is one of your guests?

Well, that's it then. Conrad has left this island.

- [Jessica] Sir John! - Completely gutted.

Hello? Margo? Anyone up?

I did not see. But the arm. Was it a man's arm, or a woman's arm?

Margo. I am sorry.

And if not? If not, we will simply wait until tomorrow morning!

not a word of this to the others.

Hmm. Excuse me. Good night. Good night!

Oh. Look how you've captured his expression. Here. Come with me.

Really? No, no. Thank you, Doctor.

She needed money, so the lawyer could bribe some important officials.

Right, Sir John?

Now, there's a killer loose on this island, and despite what Belle said,

The radio has been smashed beyond repair.

We'll get to them first thing after our guests leave.

[Laughs] I welcome any interrogations.

After all, the-the attacker could only have been me, Belle, Elaine McComber,

You do see my problem, don't you? Hmm?

Oh, no accidents. I saw him, Jessica.

What happened? Oh, there, darling. It's nothing.

Oh. Good night, Sir John.

So much for our theory about Willard Kauffman.

Then, of course, that is no longer a problem for him now, is it?

Bravo, Pedro. Oh.

If I'm not mistaken, it contained amyl nitrate.

Husband, wife, ex-wife... How do you pull it off?

At 50 yards, it can drive a bolt clear through a pheasant.

I don't... I do not know.

To my wife, Margo, whom I cherish dearly,

you and I were having tea at the Barcelona airport.

to the welfare of underprivileged children throughout the African continent.

And put my attacker on guard? No, Jessica.

Oh, no, Sir John. I'm afraid we both know...

[Elaine] Diego. I don't know what to say.

The finest donkey I've ever seen.

things are not quite as desperate as they seem.

in the company of so many loving friends who have traveled here...

And then... Oh, very clever, Mrs. Fletcher.

Packed? [Chuckles] Oh, no. No, no.

Sorry to leave so soon, maestro. But we must sail before the tide turns.

He loves me. And... you love him?

I beg your pardon? I said we both know that you killed Diego Santana.

I, for one, would feel a lot safer if we could find the missing crossbow.

that Stefan did not shoot Diego with a crossbow.