Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The trouble is, it doesn't mesh with the other notion that La Rosa killed him.
I got a TV special coming up to kick off my tennis tournament.
- Mickey! - Well, come on. Dad couldn't stand the sight of that guy.
- We can't prove that anyone else came in. - Mm-mmm.
In fact, the killer gave us proof.
Johnny! Lou! Lou, come quick!
You must be new.
He said he didn't wanna see anything until they were all finished. You know, Lou, if you'd just hung around,
I used the master switch in Daddy's bedroom to turn the power off long enough...
He sent some men to find them. They roughed up the boy and gave him Johnny's wedding present...
and told him the layout.
He was affectionate, persuasive.
you would've seen I came right back out again and went upstairs.
Uh, nah. That wasn't anything. Just an old picture of Johnny and his kids.
She works with a duck.
He didn't like 'em, and you had a fight. No. He didn't even see them.
- No. - Are you kiddin'? He hates guns.
Well, it was his favorite picture, and, um, oh, well, I needed something to hold on to.
Bye. Bye.
Your sister got all the moxie in this family.
- That's it. - That's what?
when they found Johnny dead, before the police were called.
and I finally remembered what.
Johnny taped the godfather?
about a crooked political campaign in Valentine's home state.
They'll call it off. Look, unless you wanna get involved in a murder, you gotta leave town.
And you're right. They could be in the will too.
What I wanted was something bouncy to kick off the tennis tournament show.
Terry turned off the alarm to let Vic out.
Johnny Shannon's den. Gold records. Platinum albums.
- Mickey saw him in my room. - [Barnes] Is that true?
He played enough of the first tape to see that it wasn't the one he was after.
How do you do? How do you do? I was on duty when the call came, so it's my case.
And breathe out. That's much better.
Until he made a joke out of it.
I waited until after you'd gone to bed. I wanted to talk to Johnny about Terry,
You couldn't possibly have known what had been on that wall...
I see. There would seem to be only one possible explanation:
Unless the killer took something else of value out of this room.
Don't you worry. If there'd been a contract out for you,
Uh-oh. He was expecting a broad. A lady.
Johnny didn't want me hangin' around. He told me to get lost.
- Where'd he go? - I don't know.
Daddy liked to be perfect at everything he did,
Hardly the type a powerful mob leader would hire to execute a man like your father.
- Where? - By the pool.