Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In fact, I don't even see any point in your changing hotels.
That's why I had to kill them, all four of them.
Well, go to bed. You've gotta go to work in the morning.
[ Screams ]
- Oh, you should see your face. - What's the matter with it?
As I said, Mrs. Lampert, I'm afraid you're in a great deal of danger.
- Are you in the book? - Well, Charles is.
You're not gonna like this, Mrs. Lampert.
I'm having a nervous breakdown.
I don't understand.
- Did you find it? - No.
- What? - [ Whispering Louder ] Kill me!
- Doing what? - I'm a simultaneous translator, like Sylvie.
- Evidently we're the floor show. Come on. - You and me?
What's so depressing about that?
Just a minute. Go on, take it.
Jean-Louis.
I'm still having trouble with English.
Good-bye, Sylvie, and thanks.
- Okay, we'll do it again. - I've been into it at least once a day.
After promising you wouldn't.
- Now stop that nonsense. - Stop bullying me. Everybody's bullying me.
THERE'S ONLY ONE DYLE CONNECTED TO THIS AFFAIR.
I can't explain. It’s just that I'm too miserable to go on any longer like this.
That's right, Mrs. Lampert. That's right.
Your government is counting on you.
Look out. Didn't want you to bump your head.
No, they won't. I won't let them.
Up there. It’s up there.
Come in.
- [ Giggling ] - Ηere's the label.
She says she's trapped in a metro station and someone's trying to kill her.
- But I saw it. - No, that's not Carson Dyle.
- ♪♪ [ Continues ] - You don't look so bad in this light.
- There's something I'd like to explain. - Never mind. I'll go by myself.
The most valuable stamp in the world.
This nose tells me when you are lying.
Your appointment has been changed.
♪♪ [ Ηumming ]
Make up your mind, Mrs. Lampert. Now.
- ♪♪ [ Ends ] - [ Applause ]
if you'd, uh, wiggle on over to Room 46 and chew the fat for a spell.
Reggie! The stamps! Where are they? Reggie! Wait!
- Gideon? - Possibly.
[ Sneezes ]
It’s our money, and we want it back.
followed him when he tried to run out again, cornered him on the train...
How often do you go through this little ritual?
Better lock the door after me.
- You're the nut. - Nut-proof.
Quarter of a million dollars with no questions asked.
- Who? - Women.
- Carson Dyle was dead. - Yes. Carson Dyle was dead.
For every team, there is one orange. Una arancia.
- You can't. - There must be some way.
- Oh, come on, open the door. - This is a ludicrous situation.
That's impossible, Mrs. Lampert.
Yes, you told me.
- If we keep it, we'll be breaking the law. - Nonsense. We didn't steal it.
A man? Oh, no, Jean-Louis. Who? Where?
- Are you still there, Mr. Bartholomew? - Yes, yes, Mrs. Lampert.
Don't tell me. Ya didn't know it was loaded.
- Who told you to do that? - You did.
I'll be right there.
Well, then, he's a truthful Whitefoot, of course.
[ Chattering In French ]
- W-W-What is that stuff? - Marvelous stuff.
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I've got liverwurst, liverwurst, chicken and liverwurst.
How can I? You lied to me just the way Charles did.
- So that was it. - Yes.
Have you ever, in your entire life, seen anything so beautifuI?
He's after the money.
trying to run a bureau of overworked men with underallocated...
[ Chuckles ]
I know. I'm sorry.
On the other hand, if you suspect Tex it must be the other fella, Gideon. [ Chuckles ]