Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

his real identity was sure to come out.

Oh, nonsense. I wouldn't miss this party for the world.

I was in grave danger of losing everything.

Now, we proved that by a simple demonstration, with Margo's cooperation.

Is it true that you own one of Diego's paintings?

Oh, I'm practicing. I'll need it to sound sincere.

I used the helicopter radio to contact the mainland authorities,

Well, in our business...

I am well aware that I am one of the suspects.

This was quite... quite a challenge for me.

and this is Mrs. J.B. Fletcher... Jessica to her friends.

First rule of eavesdropping: Never complain if you don't like what you hear.

Like Willard Kauffman, I suppose.

and as far as we know, he's been hospitalized ever since.

that Willard was buying up Diego's paintings?

Actually, Miguel is the expert.

My loss, I'm sure. That's very generous of you, Mr. Kyle.

I must learn now who is trying to kill me. That is why I need your help.

Dozens of priceless treasures...

Actually, uh, no. It's a pencil sketch.

Permit me to auction your painting at my London gallery.

[Belle] Is she alive? [Henry, Coughing] I don't know.

Stefan would not do that. He is not a killer.

What is it? [Sets Down Receiver]

I was thinking of selling it, but now... Now I'll keep it in remembrance of a good friend.

Good morning. [Elaine] Good morning, Margo.

Suddenly, somebody grabbed me from behind, and I felt an arm around my neck.

[Margo] Oh, Belle, please. [Belle] Oh, no, please.

[Chattering] Ah, refreshments. They look scrumptious.

Henry! Jessica.

Well, a thought came to me.

Allow me to help you with your bag. Oh, thank you.

Oh, yes. Diego's taste in old friends is so ecumenical...