Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I heard him kill the engine, but I didn't hear the car door open.
-You know, I was thinking maybe-- -Or maybe not.
Well, there's nothing more mysterious.
-Herbert. -Come on.
But somewhere, there has got to be a woman who's worth it.
Like to give me a tour of the local attractions?
MacGilicuddy's getting his head handed to him.
Help me turn the mattress around.
I'll get the booze.
Well, actually, I think I'll be seeing quite a lot of him.
Mrs. Couzens.
-Fine, great, nobody's angry. -Nobody.
Hi.
...and it might stand in the way of my career...
-I mean this. What is this? -Cocktail napkin.
Not much happening this end.
If my wife had been half the woman you are...
I needed an advance, and the woman that does the advancing...
I can't stop thinking about Agnes.
Hey, come on, have a little something to lift your spirits.
Here, let me get you another towel.
Wow, Mr. Addison.
But I'm having a drink with MacGilicuddy.
...and I hold my breath and I close my eyes...
Okay.
I know that, Daddy, but would the world fall apart if it's not tonight?
Oh, yes, right through there to the right, first door.
In retrospect...
...but it was an errand of mercy. With the sheik's asthma...
Excuse me, will you bring us a couple more of these?
That's all right, the party's gonna go on for a while. He can drop in later.
How about a margarita?
...to have a little fun this evening and see some friends, that's all.
I'm not here right now, but leave your name and number...
-How are you? -Fine, fine.
That's very thoughtful of you, sir, but that's not the problem.
Well, I guess that's gonna be my epitaph.
So bag the rain dance. Any day now, you're gonna come up here...
Maybe she has every reason in the world to want...
And that is the most cynical, suspicious thing...
I kept telling myself it was stress...
You remember, don't you?
They're throwing their shoulders back.
...I have ever heard you say.
Hello, Agnes, it's me, Maddie.