Murder Takes the Bus - Murder, She Wrote [S01E19]

"The Night the Hangman Sang by Hamilton Pound."

Ben Gibbons, I'm placing you under arrest for the murder of Gilbert Stoner.

Well, thank God that's over with.

Next stop, Newcastle.

I'll give you a hand.

Uh, folks, name is Amos Tupper. I'm the sheriff of Cabot Cove.

Go? Go where? To the bus.

It's probably best if we all stick together.

Headin' for Boston? Oh, Portland.

Well, whoever it is now has the gun.

- but I didn't pay much attention. - [Thunderclap]

I don't have to answer your questions, lady.

This is my permit to carry a concealed weapon.

[Driver] Where you headed?

Sure had my heart set on that TV set.

What happened? He's been shot.

When was the last time you used this thing?

Excuse me, sir. Sir?

- Coming right up. - [Sighs]

Now I realize I have no official jurisdiction here,

Mr. Pascal, could you please help me with this suitcase?

I was, uh, playing "Road Hog."

Yes'um. Doesn't Andy Reardon usually run this route?

Not yours, not anybody's.

[Groans] I'm soaked.