Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry, but I think he has other commitments.

(Simon) Something wrong?

Excuse me, Michael....

I'm looking forward to seeing your apartment.

She's dead, isn't she, Michael?

Of course I still want the key.

Well, come on in. Do you like Brie or Gouda?

Would you like a drink?

Michael, this is Simon. He and Denise were kind enough...

My name is Esmeralda.

You wouldn't, by any chance, be a warlock, would you?

And this must be the young man I've heard so much about. Simon.

Oh, good, you found one.

Do you really think Denise is involved?

Show's over, Simon.

Guess what? They were stolen.

You can't do this if I don't have a lawyer.

What are his other holdings?

You don't feel like some tennis, do you?

Louis XIV, Bonnie.

Who are you, anyway?

Yes, if I could maybe just rest a minute.

I need a lawyer.

This should fit in great with your decorating scheme.

Come, Voodoo...

That costume's your problem.

Michael Knight, a young loner...

Excuse me, I didn't catch your name.

See? Fake city. I can't believe we paid for this.

Are you all right? Your pulse and respiration are racing.

Michael, am I going crazy?

I thought these two should meet each other.

And he helps me with all my magic.

There was another child by a first marriage, a son.

Well, she's dead, in case you haven't heard.

[glass shattering]

I'm sorry to hear that.