Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...Mrs. Armstrong indicated that she had pulled the trigger twice.

Oh, because there's a man here to see him from the police department.

There was this girl in college, Joyce....

There will be a hearing...

-What do you expect looking like that? -Where are all the gentlemen?

It's all right.

Which brings me to another thing, Jillian wants to get away....

I forgot to ask. Control top or built-in underwear? I got you both.

Wondering if you could visit Harlan Armstrong.

And when that doesn't work...

We should talk. I owe him that.

I got the tire fixed, got in the car, and I got to the office...

I say Harlan Armstrong was dead when you saw his wife kill him.

-Then that's that. -That's what?

...then they try to buy you back.

You know what would have been enough?

David, what happened tonight?

...but for what? Having an extra city around you?

Don't worry about it. Jillian needs you right now.

You loosened that balcony railing, didn't you?

...conked him smack-dab on the noggin.

It was nothing. A fling. It wasn't even a fling.

I don't expect you understand what I'm going through, Ms. Hayes.

He's waiting for you to come over, fake a tussle...

-Any reason at all? -All the reason in the world...

-You say you only heard one shot. -One shot.

Let go of me, Harlan! Harlan, no!

Yes, but all I got was a lecture in keeping valuables in the hotel vault.

-I see a pattern. -I see a coincidence.

-...to get a husband nowadays. -So you talked after our meeting.

I suppose I have that coming.

...no matter how hard and long...

Well, they're wrong. There was one shot, Maddie Hayes.

My number and address are on the back.