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.

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

Well, whoever it is now has the gun.

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

[Driver] Where you headed?

What happened? He's been shot.

Excuse me, sir. Sir?

Sure had my heart set on that TV set.

When was the last time you used this thing?

This is my permit to carry a concealed weapon.

I was, uh, playing "Road Hog."

Now I realize I have no official jurisdiction here,

Not yours, not anybody's.

[Groans] I'm soaked.

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

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

- Coming right up. - [Sighs]