Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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