Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Delores? - Liar!

Well, just what do you know about insomnia?

How much? I bet you he's not paying you more than a hundred.

And there's this wallet lyin' beside him.

You won't take it away?

? "Yeah, go in one ear and out the other"

You're sure of yourself, Virgil. Funny name for a nigger boy from Philadelphia.

Did your husband tell you where he was going last night?

- Yeah. - You know where I can find Virgil?

You'll be able to catch the 12.10 train.

? If you catch his eye - fly

Packy, Chief. Packy Harrison. I'm a friend of Harve.

I'm gonna take you to Brownsville and put you on the bus myself.

Maybe the elevator boy can tell us what time he went out.

and leave you...

- Can I bring you anything? - No. I'm coming in.

And meanwhile, you killed yourself a white man and picked yourself up $200!

Mrs Colbert's in there.

I would write it on the head of a pin if you want it there.

(train horn in distance)

Well, we'll be able to pinpoint that as soon as I get a thermometer.

What I got to say, I say to the chief.

The man you arrested, did he confess?

(sobbing continues)

Boy, it would give me a world of satisfaction to horsewhip you, Virgil!

There's lots of reasons.

You two came here... to question me?

Copper powder, distilled water.

Yes, sir. I am a police officer and they're police officers, but...

? Stare from the skies

Let me understand this.

They call me mister sniffles

she says, uh... (sniggers)

It's very hot in this room.

Which one of you gentlemen will assist me?

First name, last name

It's 4.45. What time was this man killed?

My point! They thrive on it.

Get herself straight.

Endicott's folly.

? Foul owl on the prowl

And how am I gonna say so locked up in here?

? You tune me in, pretty baby

I'm tellin' you that you're gonna stay.

Well, I don't think we're gonna have any trouble, are we, Virgil?

(whispers) Hey, Sam. He's finished talkin'.

I could ask at the desk, you know.

Oh, you'll send me that letter for the file, you hear?

None of that for you, huh, Virgil?

Do you read me, Courtney?

But I didn't do nothin' wrong.

$300 of which I believe you left in the wallet as bait for some kid like Oberst!

Ulam's Funer... It's for you, Chief.

I just thought maybe, uh... Maybe you wouldn't mind takin' a look at this one?

I said "I sure would like a job in that new factory once you get started."

Now, Bill, how about this here Negro officer?

This is Virgil. He's workin' for me.

Hey! C'mon! C'mon!

- Sam? - That's right.

I was waiting to go out on the 4.05.

You take care. You hear?

- Thank you. - Must have been when I was out to lunch.

What if he is? What's that make him?

This here's Shagbag, you hear? He's headed for the river.