Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jessica, you weren't in there when they practically accused me...

Good morning, Echo. Good morning.

the night that Trish Langley was killed.

[Chuckles] But, uh, ladies, don't you worry about that.

You really should be careful, Abby. I'm not afraid of Spencer.

Go away. Why don't you go kiss up to Father while you've got the chance?

- All right, everybody, just hush. - Uh, Sheriff, you cannot possibly believe...

No. No. Do you really think Teddy pushed that button?

All poor Tom's got is that miserable 600 acres next door.

Not true. Two days ago, I saw your tire tracks.

All of your tires were evenly worn.

Yes, you see, his... his angle is...

it was only a matter of giving the signal to Teddy over the intercom, disappearing before Barnes came into view.

Now... Now maybe he bumped off Denton too?

Was there any sign of any tampering with the door?

[Barking Continues]

Oh, yes! Yes, I know about Denton's mind,

Mighty strange hour to be lookin' out windows, Ms. Cramer.

Oh, uh, another one of these. Thank you. Coffee.

Barnes gets something extra for guarding all the paintings.

Yes, a night bird. A mockingbird.

Well, first of all, Sheriff, she's got no motive.

Who needs treatment, dear brother?

outside the gate that night?

And then the killer put the coat back on Trish?

Oh? Spencer's in debt?

Off the record, Spencer, you've been a stupid ass.

[Whimpering Continues]

Oh, but you did go too far,

This is a tragedy, an awful tragedy.

How do you do? Abby's told me a lot about you, Mrs. Fletcher.

Well, now that everybody's here, maybe I can ask a few questions.

Have you seen Spencer? His horse is gone.

But she didn't get anything in the will.

Well, now, isn't that wonderful?

[Horse Neighing] Good morning, Spence.

Oh, a half mile.

Pay no attention to my brother. Now that Spence is unemployed,

Would you blow this, please, Will?