Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"Thanks for walking me home, Mr. Addison."
You two have done a great job of legwork on this case.
A woman I never met had sex with a basketball team last night.
It's at my house.
But whatever I choose, it'll be my choice. Is that clear?
-I'm sorry. -There's nothing to be sorry about.
Look at that! Just where I left them.
I heard of him when he killed himself.
The title of the painting is Charles' Treasure.
But it doesn't belong to me.
You're really upset about this, aren't you?
We do, and voila.
An artist, nobody knows him.
-What'd you get? -Excuse me?
When I think of him standing there, painting, finishing the portrait...
The bill of lading is the address...
Bring the chair.
Oh, there is!
But I will tell you what I do know.
-No, we don't, and it's Monday. -It is?
...and they're hugging and holding each other.
He was found dead in his brother's loft.
Come on, admit it. Wouldn't you be just a tad disappointed if you knew...
-For free. -For free? It's a $2000 painting--
...for trying to sell an unauthentic Ming vase to a museum in Indiana.
You rush back to America, kill him.
Well, I don't really care if you can understand it or not.
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, dogs and cats...
Philly and I hadn't spoken to each other for a long time.
-To find out what he's looking for. -He's looking for a clue.
And until the coroner verifies these...
It's a very famous, very valuable painting.
No, no, no, you do. I can tell.
Thank you.
And just a little romantic, of course.
It's the middle of the night!
Two men have died over that painting.
We were hoping you could shed some light on that.
He wasn't perusing a certain portrait at the time, was he?
Art ...Did you say "art" ?
Reinvest in the agency...