Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's late, that's all.
I've-- I've never been very adept...
Yeah, right.
Fine.
...that his death was his greatest failure.
Miss Hayes, Mr. Addison...
...that me and her are an accident, should never have happened.
-I hate this crap. -I'm not doing this to hurt you.
You conceited, underdeveloped, oversexed--
What?
...a suicide note, explaining simply that I couldn't live...
-They don't know that. -l wanna keep it that way.
Obviously.
Yes, yes, Agnes.
...and he says if I marry his daughter she gets dropkicked from the will...
I hardly even remember doing it, but I did.
We're having a conversation, and that's all we're doing.
...where did you meet this jewel in the crown of womanhood?
And as such...
Margaret.
-You could say that. -Sure as hell could.
-Is there a point to this? -I'm a hell of an actor, Maddie.
-Let's make a pact. -A what?
Guaranteed to end any romance in just one night.
-l used to go all the time. -Did a hitch over there.
Well, okay.
As her love for him blossomed...
I thought you were worried about the neighbours.
There have been so many times I've wanted to, and this time....
-Absolutely. -You sure?
I think we need a new pact.
...right from the start.
-Does the lock work? -Stop it.
-Embarrass myself? Yes...
So this is all been about one big, selfless sacrifice on your part.
Mr. Kendall, it won't be necessary--
...any worse than before.
My point of view of everything that's happened...
Two months ago, Margaret met this Mr. Murphy.
...and cringing when you make a suggestive remark.
Well...
-What is with the pact crap? -It's not crap.
And the reality here is that Robert Murphy...
"When the going gets tough, the tough shave their legs."
Margaret...
Have a seat, Mr. Kendall.
I've never contradicted my father. I couldn't do that.
I mean, I thought I'd died and went to heaven.
Quite the contrary.
No, I don't. I'll be in my office.