Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jonathan, you had three cameras going last night.

What? Aaron Kramer didn't know that he was going to be blackmailed.

Now, if it was nothing to hide, why would you have done that?

Don't defend him to me, Mrs. Fletcher.

Well, I was just on my way out.

I thought you were in forensic medicine.

I didn't much like the look of that man.

- That's why I cleaned it up for him. - And removed the poison.

That's sordid. I'm tellin' you. You either get me the tapes,

My name is Jessica Fletcher. And yours?

Did he always have a container of coffee on Callie's piano during the performance?

Also, we're broke. That's somethin' ain't likely gonna change real soon either.

Thank you very much. Too bad you don't own a club, we'd play for you cheap.

I was afraid something would mess up what I had going. But I never figured it'd be murder.

He don't like it if it ain't hot. Will you excuse me?

Boasting the most succulent culinary delights this side of Paris.

[Jonathan] Who do you think you are? [Woman] What am I going to do?

Oh, what the hell.

Well, how is that? Well, you see, I have this theory about Ben Coleman's death,

- You did this to me. - [Chuckling] I apologize, Mr. Kramer.

- If you want to be free, all you gotta do is say so. - It's not that easy, and you know it.

The guy laid everything on Kramer.

As a matter of fact, it is.

[Kershaw] Or the poison is somewhere else.

- Now, put it back! Ben? - Please, please. Don't hurt him.

But she is a high-toned lady. And there is another one.

I don't understand how that makes him a murder suspect.

Delighted to meet you, and I'll see you tonight. Thank you.

You put that back. You leave that be! Hey!

Oh, absolutely. All right.

Ain't nobody can say that Ben Coleman didn't pay his dues.

could also be on that tape?

at the Barn, 7:30.