Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Sugar? -Three.
-Let's not say things we don't mean. -I mean it.
Miss Hayes.
There really are moonbeams in that stuff, aren't there?
You, cold?
I want you to liquidate the ones you can.
-Let me come with you. -You seem to be in good hands.
Very well, then, an hour from now.
Tell me about him. I hope you two aren't planning anything serious.
So now that we're up here, what do we do?
Susan Kaplan?
Isn't that funny?
No, as a matter of fact, you gave them the watch...
...and start feeding numbers into the computer.
Oh, Allistair, I think our friends have caught a chill over there.
You take care.
I'll make something up if you want...
He was not my friend.
-Now what are you doing? -Tell him you want the morning paper.
Later.
He hid these so-called diamonds someplace, some secret place.
Latitude and longitude. That's how pilots find their way.
Diamonds.
Now we know the watch isn't a watch. What does that mean?
-My name is David-- -I know you.
Nope, there certainly aren't. Whatever that means.
-I'm sorry. -No, you're not.
-What about the numbers? -What?
...someone with no obvious facility for deductive reasoning...
Strange thing for a watchmaker to leave his son.
I know how to find where the diamonds are.
I am interested solely in my bottom line.
-Okay, talk. -Listen. I understand.
Knock that high school locker-room grin off your face...
It's all right, Selma, it's going to be all right.
You are one cold, icy broad. You got your nose so high in the air...
I just came by to return my company cars and to tell you...
The truth about what?
I'm well aware that the man you work for wants it very badly.
Now, let me handle the interview.
It's all over. I gave the watch to the police.
The cab is out front waiting for you, ma'am.
...things like that. You still have other sources of income.
Pressing? Yes, I'd say it's pressing.
You know, you have a very pretty chin, Maddie. Try to keep it up.
A real partner. A person you can depend on with your life.
Nope.
You can't do that. You wouldn't.
If you want to call your gigolo, be sure and dial nine first.
Who are willing to kill to get it.
Trust you. Trust you?
You swore on your application you'd never done this.
-You gonna be okay? -Sure.
-All right, Blue Moon! -Care to make a comment?
-This is my big case, our big case. -Watch me.
Yes, police. May I speak to someone in authority, please?
...and I remember something Susan Kaplan said.
I'm just exhausted and uncomfortable.
He dribbles like mad as he looks for a hole.
Do you know why it's funny?
There's a guy pressing the barrel of a gun...
That's because we're supposed to lose money.
I've had TV cameras, microphones, not to mention the likes of you...
You say the wristwatch is with the police.
I have many friends there. That will be easy enough to check.
I know that. I just wanna get one dance with you, that's all.
Oh, look at that.
Trust me, I won't let you fall. Now, just give me your left arm.
And if I return, it won't be to threaten you.
...here in my office, completely dressed, almost a decade later.
-What does the word "poopla" mean? -Poopla?
On human flesh.
Would you have gone for it?
I went to visit a business I own and was called a bitch...
The best.
You want to call anybody and let them know you're okay?
Withdraw the question. Let's just get out of the car.
-What are you talking about? -Me as a detective.
If I pull this trigger and you die, I'll still have the diamonds.
...I have been driven from my home, watched a man die...
Are you having fun so far? You're not saying anything.
Get away from us. What are you talking about?
...during all of its three years, forces me to close its doors...
I didn't know you guys are gonna be taking x-rays.
So you say you never met this fella, Klaus Gunter, before this evening.