Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You see, the mind has a built-in defence mechanism...
Viola.
You're taking this badly.
You see, I had to help commit Mrs. Renborn to a sanitarium tonight.
It doesn't matter. They're not interested, right?
Nol
Oh, Emily heard it all too.
Mrs. Renborn, how may we help you?
--is from the detective agency. I tried to hire them.
I believe the fuse box is this way, sir.
Agnes, I'm sorry you feel slighted.
-I'm a dead man. -Yes.
But reality is subjective.
How long have you been here, three months?
-Like? -Excuse me?
I know it's tough to qualify for a mortgage these days...
...has me a little jumpy.
If you're spouse is a louse, or your kid has been napped...
David, I'm serious. Do you want to tell that woman we think she's crazy?
Help you grow. Help you succeed.
...a circuit breaker, if you will.
Come on.
Twice in the same encounter. Are we made for each other or what?
Lady, that can't be good for your face.
-And who are you? -I'm Herbert Viola.
Look, I don't want it to be like this.
What's wrong? Ludwig?
You don't even park in the garage.
Some detective. All I did was get a disturbed woman worked up...
But, God, it's so natural, so easy.
I hope.
Move that candle in a little closer so I can see.
That's why we have to talk to Ludwig. And I don't think it should wait.
-I thought you did. -No.
When is it going to end?
Now, now. There's nothing to be frightened of.
Pleased to meet you, major general.
...and realized that your case was very important.
Don't worry. We've heard crazy before.
Murder was never part of the plan.
Neither do we. But we're going to get to the bottom of it.