Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's why you're packing, isn't it?
That's okay.
Good.
Well, thank you. That would make me feel better.
Faking my death, causing Roger so much pain.
Imagine poor Mr. Clements finding out his wife was still alive...
Sounds weird. Girl cop.
-No, she's not. -Yes, she is.
What are you saying?
-I guess not. -You think I'm awful, don't you?
-You're working for me. Give it back. -For who? For what?
...is walking back and forth in front of me asking me these questions.
Give me those.
-Where are you going? -I'm going in that filthy bookstore.
And then they put a shirt on...
It'll be fine. Keep your hands in your pockets...
Keeps you on your toes, doesn't it?
I'm Madelyn Hayes and this is David Addison.
...anyone who had a claim to the estate was gonna do just fine.
Trust me, everything about this litigation is pro forma.
We failed at the first. We can finish the second.
Come in.
Come on, Maddie. Let's let it lay.
-Okay, what? -Okay, I'm satisfied.
When it came to his wife, the man was not normal.
...like six, seven times to repeat the question...
...lo make an appointment to discuss his will--
No, it's not.
But it didn't quite work out that way.
You're forgetting something. No body. They haven't found a body.
Does he have an engagement for Friday?
There's something I want to show you. Here.
My whole family's gonna be at this wedding.
-There you go again, acting delighted. -I'm sorry.
-Well, then come with me. -In there?
-I don't believe it. -So, what I was wondering was...
Now that we've got that settled, the night's still young.
Are you the folks who called?
You mean, you'd let it all go to his heirs?
Champagne flowing. Tongues flapping.