Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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