Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mmm, everything smells so sweet after the rain.
buy any stock touted by Spencer Langley.
His specialty is breaking wills.
Is there an "A.B.F." in the house?
She'll have my Guernseys jumping through hoops before that happens.
And the gentleman from D.C.
You've been seeing too many Stephen King movies. Oh, no.
But they were two separate crimes.
Well, of course, I'm innocent. I was framed.
Now, there's a painter who knew his horseflesh. Look at those withers.
Well, I hear Miss Freestone had a thing for the old man.
- Do you know who did it? - Yes, Mr. Langley.
I guess I'll set 'em to combing the grounds.
- It's guesswork. - Makes sense to me.
Let's go sit down, huh?
- I don't understand. - You saw a coated figure rise up...
No!
Look. Yes?
Now, I believe that the killer tore it...
Uh, to keep this short, I'm only going to call one witness... Teddy.
Come in. Come in. Thanks.
[Both Laughing] [Vehicle Approaching]
[Intercom Buzzing] Hasn't broken out of a trot in years.
Oh, please call me Jessica.
you were always your mother's spoiled child.
You see, the facts do fit. Denton had to die. Teddy had to be discredited.
perhaps even made threats.
Now, I believe that Trish was still inside the car,
[Chuckling] Whatever will she do if the world runs out of married men?
Therefore, except for a modest family trust,
Trish's new coat was split at the seams.
[Teddy Whimpering] Here comes trouble.
In that light, Barnes could only see the coat, not the face.
Abigail Benton Freestone.
But he was so unhappy underneath it all.
Yes, Mr. Boswell.
Oh, how awful. He might start an epidemic.
Trish's killer hid his bicycle along the road earlier in the evening.
Well, nonsense. Denton Langley's mind was as sound as anyone's.
It's high time you learned your place!
One like this? Got some initials on it too.
Maybe what he really wants is to win a big lawsuit against the Langley estate.
But don't you see? See what?
and blow into the intercom that is connected to this one.
[Denton] Jessica, Abby, over here.