Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, what are you gonna do?
Please leave now, Ms. Hayes.
-I think we can help each other. -Help each other?
You do this, you do this without me.
That, that.
I understand your hesitation.
Oh.
...my family taking me to a special dinner in Baltimore.
The time when you look for happiness...
-You wanna help him, don't you? -I'm not saying that.
I'll call, write.
At the ripe old age of 35...
Instead, people I don't know...
Every morning, I wake up in pain.
-Good morning. -I'll be the judge of that.
Certainly. Mr. Everette, if you don't mind my asking...
-What is it, Ms. DiPesto? -A man's outside to see you.
Oh, no.
He will do as I have asked.
Of course, that's why I have to talk to you.
My name is Lawrence Everette.
-What? -Boss. Remember that word?
-You do? -Yes, I do.
Thank you, I'll send the cheque right out.
I remember...
I'd like to place an ad in the personals.
They belong to your Mr. Addison.
...who's trying to fold and cash in his chips," you missed the point.
Ninety-year-old man...
-I'll just send this back. -We should talk about this. Now.
When she asked him about it, he got angry, denied it ever happened.
...and the train stopped.
Well, it was really pretty much the same thing.
I couldn't go through with it.
Thought you might show up here.
-Is this a bad time? -I've had better.
Not even the light switch.
Machines clean my blood.
-What if he was early? What if--? -Listen to me.
No, I mean this.
He's not moving.
Just cold air rushing through.
The last 10 minutes of Lassie Come Home.
If all this pans out...
-Really? -Really.
Is this a fact or a theory?
Hold the elevator, please!
Fingerprints, prior association with the deceased...