Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We have the suspects in custody!
Are you absolutely positive nothing is missing?
Ladies...
Look at that b--
Are these what I think they are?
Anyway...
...I'm not even here.
There I was, and these two ladies were squeezing the Charmin.
You guys gave us bad information on the phone.
Make sure photographers are outside the restaurant...
Excuse me, I wasn't informed that you are in the middle of....
...Post reporters who broke the story so many years ago.
Betsy?
Dear Bobby:
I have to.
I taped them myself.
Paid off the Watergate burglars.
Too much information's coming in. I have to maintain.
Your brother got his letter.
...to the burglary...
It's really so funny how we met.
Our President has the weight of the free world on his shoulders...
What's the deal with that Watergate thing?
Good.
Why aren't you wearing your glasses?
A source with proof that the Committee to Re-elect the President...
And we're American citizens.
...some guy in South America because he knew about Watergate.
And I am sick of Woodward and Bernstein.
What are you in the middle of?
We can arrange for Hunt to disappear in Latin America.
I really like you.
I'm fine.
And not my head
No, we prefer the news on TV. Thank you.
Right, you're being watched. I understand.
... the inside source who leaked the information to The Washington Post.
It's too much of a coincidence.
Who is Deep Throat?
I have to go now. Good night.
We're walking the dog, Checkers, and we sort of got lost.
She's finally asleep!
The President wants us to walk his dog, Checkers.
My grandmother's pearls!
I mean, all I asked for was a simple bugging, all right?
...i'd like you to be my Secret Youth Advisers.
If you flirt with him...
Washington Post.
A spokesman for the administration once again...
You're fine.
Dick's going down.
I can't believe this Watergate business runs so high up.
He's trying to drive me insane.
-Here's the number one reason-- -Wait.
-...not even Bobby Sherman.... -A 1 5-year-old.
What?
Who's this?
... whether or not their President is a crook.
You ate it, Ralph.
What happened?
Yeah, well, first of all...
Are you interested in the story or not?
But it's in the White House.
Thanks, no.
Dick frightens me.
...and that you're brother and sister!
Could I meet you?
And we could always un-disappear him if we want to.
Betsy, right.
The whole kit and caboodle.
I just told you. Bob Woodward.
She's bumming...
Okay. Dear Bobby:
...friendly thoughts?
At 12.:30 Paris-time today...