Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Barnes went out to pick her up.

You'll get off lightly if you confess to fraud.

Now, please, go into the hall, Will,

Tom? Eh, good morning.

Like I told you, just some crickets. And a night bird calling.

I've got the only key.

but it might take a lot of years in court to prove it.

Just trying to soften up your cousin with a few drinks.

Ahh, if I were 30 years younger.

and saw someone outlined against the headlights.

No. Well, I'm not sure.

Just what are you suggesting, foul play?

[Birds Twittering On Intercom]

will never get away with framing that dog.

Trish! Get up! Get up!

Now, my... my friends and neighbors know me better than that.

It was only later that you interpreted...

Sharing the cottage with her cousin.

They're all dressed up with nobody to chase.

That's fancy talk, ma'am. But it only adds up to one thing... you're kin.

[Whispering, Indistinct]

I heard a car horn, so I looked out.

But no one spoke into the intercom.

Great honor to meet a world-famous writer.

[Buzzing] Drunk again.

But you know how it feels.

They do not believe one word of this poppycock.

so don't get any funny ideas.

I went to a lot of trouble putting this little show together,

You're always making fun of me. How am I supposed to get any work done?

You know, "Teddy, push! Good boy." No, it's too risky.

If you think you're going to chase me away, Trish, you're wrong.

So, someone leaving here would have to pass you on their way?

Now, for the motive. Fifteen million dollars worth of it...

I had a flat on the way over here. I guess I got some grease off the jack.

Oh, dear, Mr. Boswell. You have a nasty grease mark on your trousers.

the whole shebang...

is gonna know that this dog is no pussycat.

Tom, meet Jessica Fletcher. She's here for a visit.

And Mrs. Fletcher, thank you so much for your help.

[Chuckling] You know, I never realized a hunt breakfast...

Are we having a good fight? Echo, why don't you go play with your electronic toys like a good little girl?