Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

without circumference or centre.

She's beautiful.

He can help you find Bob.

Oh, my Lord, is he the father?

I heard Mr. Palmer get a phone call from her mother.

The morning after poor Harold died, I found this in my mail.

I plead with you for understanding.

and I've enjoyed the ride.

I wanted to tell him who Bob is because I thought he could help me.

I want you to tag everything in these drawers. Everything.

I know about you.

but it's getting warmer now.

Into the light.

- I see. - Be quiet, let her talk.

Honestly, let me make a suggestion.

I know he wants me, I can feel his fire.

Ed, glad you're here.

but I promise I will kill again!

Why, Ben, we've spent our entire adult lives lying to each other.

- There's been another murder. - Oh, my God.

and you are now about to experience it in its reality,

He'll have his day in court.

The police found it in his apartment.

I am incarcerated.

- Miss who? - Mrs. Tremond.

- What kind of fur? - White fox.

They have a test to determine the blood type of the father.

I wish I knew what was in it, don't you?

Missoula's not that far away, right?

Diary? Yes, they took it from her room.

How about a confession, Harry?

Let's take him down to interrogation.

Major Briggs, right on time.

Did you kill Laura Palmer?

I'm so happy you stopped by.