Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, uh, ladies, please. Oh.
but Morgana could...
I think I'll prolong the suspense...
collecting men instead of dolls.
And you had a pressing need for money.
That same person taught him to press the button when he heard a special sound.
Wouldn't you be if you'd just seen Trish's spirit take wing?
the way the murderer wanted me to look at it.
Oh, but I suspect she was told that she would...
- Why not? - Because that whistle is above the range of any loudspeaker.
- Will, are you still there? - Yes, ma-am.
Abby.
Right up to his Adam's apple.
Yes, well, he's making noises,
[Teddy Whimpering, Scratching On Door]
Say... N-N-Now, that's right.
And that's all I know. The door to this room locks. It automatically locks.
Hello? Ethan?
Here, Will, let me help you to fold that.
Hey, Jim boy.
- He oughta be put away! - I agree!
Oh, no, this is fine. I need the exercise, and some time to think.
Well, I'm afraid she just might be right.
When those paintings go next week, so do I.
That doesn't sound like Sawdust. A calm, old horse like that doesn't suddenly go wild.
Now, this is the gate button that Teddy pushed...
Well, actually, I was... I was just thinking.
Oh, Mrs. Fletcher, am I glad to see you.
More like a rathole!
Can I have a cup too? Yes, have this one.
Mmm, he seems to have done very well by the Langley estate.
I intend that every quick-draw attorney around here...
Test? Jessica and Abby...
So, here's what you all came for.
- Teddy! - [Barking]
As for you, baby Trish,
Funny. That's what the undertaker said.
by the one person who had seen the will.
I tell ya, ladies. I will be glad when this night's over.
Tom, boy, I'm going to miss you.
Sawdust? He's too ancient for anyone but me.
Why don't you feed him his treat?
A fast three million in oils now on their way to Washington.
Matter of fact... [No Audible Dialogue]
Morgana.
No, no. I'm afraid you won't break the will. You see, I helped him write it.
[Whimpering]
Would you, Jess? Oh, just till after the will is read.
I mean, someone would have to turn on the intercom, and they'd recognize the voice.
Thanks. Well, the patients are screamin' for their medicine.
Now, at that time, you had no way of knowing that your sister would die.