Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Tex ] Oh! Jumpin' frijoles.

[ Train Whistle Blows ]

Sit still. It’s not too bad.

Now that he's dead, you're their only lead.

For a few minutes they were mine. That is enough.

do you really think I'd just hand it over to you?

- What? - Sure there's nothing missing here?

- Think we ought to call Herman? - What for?

We won! We won! We won!

Uh, Miz Lampert, ma'am...

- Merci. - Pardon. Pardon.

- Do I knock or something? - No, open it...

[ Continues In Italian ]

Only I warn you, I will be watching.

- Ηe must have known Charles pretty well. - Ηow can you tell?

- Ηere you are. - Where?

Got you. Ηa, ha.

Buona sera, signore e signori.

"Marriage license"?

I've got liverwurst, liverwurst, chicken and liverwurst.

I'm not going to sit around for somebody to make chopped liver out of me.

That's no reason to get a divorce.

Why don't we search their rooms?

something terrible - and it frightens me.

Do women think it feminine to be so illogical, or can't they help it?

What a terrible thing to say. Ηow could you think that?

[ Regina ] The man and the woman are married.

Just trust me once more.

Alex, I'm scared.

us bein' veterans of the same war and all.

- Reggie? - It’s the only name I've got. How about you?

But that's Charles's money, not theirs.

It’s an extension of the wartime O.S.S.

- Ηe looks so young. When was this taken? - 1 944. Next, please.

You've got to get word to him right away.

What was wrong with that one?

It was printed by hand on colored paper and marked with the initials of the printer.

Something clean and modest and near enough to EURESCO...

- Well, the man's the same, even if the name isn't. - No, he isn't.

[ Mouthing Words ]

♪ For her Romeo came ♪

- Ηold it. They're recognizing Great Britain. - Oh, la vache.

C.I.A., Mrs. Lampert.

Have you no idea who could have done it?

- Well, come on. You can't stay here. - I don't know where to go.

- Oh, boy. - But then whose is it? Ηis or theirs?

Now, you two just make yourselves to home here.

[ Door Closes ]

Here it comes, the fatherly talk.

Bonsoir, messieurs, dames. Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

You knew I couldn't resist it.

- Scobie? - Mm-hmm.

I've looked everywhere, and if I don't find it they're going to kill me.

Oh, I'm sorry. My secretary must have gone to lunch.

Instant divorce, you mean?

One wallet containing 4,000 francs.

This still doesn't make sense, but it isn't worth a quarter of a million dollars either.

H - H-Ηey, turn on the lights!

- Yes. The colonnade? - Yes, by the colonnade.

Now what's the trouble?

I left him hanging around the American Express.

then reporting the Germans had captured it.

- Sylvie! - Oh.

- I don't know anyth - - Mrs. Lampert.

You might try the Treasury Department.

Ah, ecoutez-moi. Alors, il y a deux équipes.

Well, I told them what you said about this man being Carson Dyle's brother.

Oh, I hope I don't find any hairy little things living up here.

- Yes. - There was a call for you just now, Mr. Bartholomew.

- [ Moaning, Giggling ] - Ηey, the telephone's ringing.

until this matter is cleared up.

Wasn't it Shakespeare who said when strangers do meet in far-off lands...

You're the kind of girl that'd have something like that.

Miz Lampert, ma'am -

Starting tonight?

You may not have a great deal of time.

Look at the small print.

Stop lying to me.

Mrs. Lampert, do you know what C.I.A. is?