Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So he wants to call it off.
We are representing a man named Roger Clements.
Celia Clements.
It'll be okay.
...because, I mean, I'm sitting there and right at eye level...
...check into the Drake, go to a wedding...
English. Please, English.
It'll be okay.
Learn anything?
Mrs. Clements is dead.
-Hi, Ms. DiPesto. -David!
And you're gonna have to rent formalwear. I'll pay for all that.
You killed him. Made it look like the killing he ordered...
The late Mrs. Clements visited our office this afternoon.
He told me she ran away, but I saw her one day. I'm sure of it.
I'm afraid you will.
-What? -What?
...isn't following him, waiting to do it. He's prepared to pay to call it off.
-...for services we're unable to render. -You can't, I can.
We both knew that wasn't the answer, not with Roger.
-How does a little after 10 sound? -Great.
-You're mad, aren't you? -Nope. Just in a hurry.
David, we didn't do the job.
-...if I could get you to take me. -I'd be delighted.
Why don't you keep this?
...you made sure all nine innings were played.
I think what we have here is a failure to remunerate.