Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-My interest is strictly professional. -As opposed to amateur?

What about you? You should be ashamed.

I just got it with the wrong guy.

I guess they worked a little too well.

She's been taking pills her husband gave her to help her sleep better.

-You are, you're jealous. -Stop reasoning with your underwear.

-So you think he took the locket? -Might have.

You really know how to slum it.

How many shots did you hear?

My head just hit the pillow last night, when I realised I forgot to call you....

A husband, a wife. One alive, one dead.

And two days ago, I noticed...

-Excuse me? -Leave. Go.

Leave a note...

-Dead. Dead. Dead! -Alive. Alive. Alive!

There is no case. She didn't hire us to go by her hotel room.

If the guy had been dead before she shot him, I would have noticed.

...there are no givens.

Now, anyway, I'm sure that when Mr. Addison said that he heard a shot...

You don't have to say anything.

Well, I got the right life.

...one shot the night your husband was murdered.

I-- I'm not proud of what I did.

-You hate me, don't you? -What's that?

Harlan, no! No!

Last night we were out on her terrace. Her balcony railing gave way.

I mean, the circumstances, the evidence, it's overwhelming.

Is there something I can do for you?

...soon to be in the black. She's fine. Just fine.

They're separated.

You are incredible.

Hello, operator? I think I reached a number that's no longer in service.

And five minutes later, she killed him again so you'd be sure to see it.

She's just another girl.

-I think her life's in danger. -You think what?

I suspect you're probably the type that breaks hearts.