Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He must be very desperate to try to involve me.
Don't just stand here, do something!
You didn't meet him for the first time the other day, did you?
Come see us again sometime.
Don't rock the boat!
Don't be alarmed, but I must talk to you about your son, about Bruno.
Listen. It's so simple too.
My father.
I kept remembering what you shouted on the phone from Metcalf.
But you made such a sudden decision.
Excuse me.
You shouldn't have done that, Guy.
I said, I'd like to break her foul, useless little neck.
- Let's get him out of here. - Bring him into the study.
You're the one who's in a hurry, aren't you?
We got use for you later.
Routine. Pure routine.
Yes, I am. Ask me anything. I got the answer.
Fault.
Marrying the senator's daughter has nothing to do with it.
Guy!
I'm afraid where I go, Hennessy goes.
Hi, darling. This is Mr. Anthony, a friend of Monsieur and Madame Darville.
You better win at Southampton. I got 2 bucks on you.
Now, just stay put till I get back.
It shouldn't have been. Unless they legalized bigamy overnight.
- Yes. - That's what's in his mind now.
Have you ever driven a car blindfolded at 150 miles an hour?
That's all right, forget it. I guess I'm a little jittery.
But then he doesn't trust anybody, not even himself.
You smile when your picture's taken for the newspaper.
Come see my painting.
On the other hand, Guy Haines is a quiet, methodical player...
- How are you? - Delightful to see you, Barbara.
Wanna hear one of my ideas for a perfect murder?
You're not yourself, Guy. You're tired.
Weren't they, Daddy?
My father isn't home tonight, Mr. Haines.
Nice meeting you.
Thanks. I think I will.
40-15.
- Worst he could do is tell me to take... - No, look, mister.
May I borrow your neck for a moment?
...but don't drag it in here.
What?
- What is it? - My telephone.
With Forest Hills tomorrow, I've got to sleep.
But you knew he was on the train. Isn't that proof you were on it too?
Oh come on, you're not gay, not really You've just not met the right lady yet
Yes, I want to get this thing over with.
- I've brought you a little present. - What do you mean?
- Cigarette? - No, thanks. I don't smoke much.
- Down here? - Yes, get that grating up right away.
Let's go see who's the strongest.
- Who would believe you? - I'm warning you.
I'd like to see him earn his salary.
Yes.
Hey, Miriam!
- Park these in a lucky spot, will you? - Sure thing.
I didn't. They sometimes leave a suspect in the can all night.
Me, I never do anything. I suppose you're going to Southampton for the doubles.
- What's this all about, Haines? - He has my lighter.
But why me, Anne? Why me?
Keep your eyes open. If you see him, let us know.
I'm sorry.
- Hurry! - Hey, wait a minute!
And I'm going to make a reservation on the first rocket to the moon.
- Come on. - Okay.
He pulls those things out of his hat.
Well, now, Miss Morton, it's very nice of you to call...
Oh. Oh, they gave me a present.
Besides, what would the president say?
- The Tunnel of Love? Come on! - Yeah. Great. Come on.
I don't remember inviting him. Who is he?
I hardly know him, sir.
I'd like to talk with you sometime, sir...
Guy Haines is hitting harder, hurrying the play...
He's awfully cute.