Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get out of here! The other tank may blow!
Yes. Goodbye.
I want you to leave right now.
Rapid City.
WOMAN [ON PA]: Departing at 10 a. m., Chicago daylight time...
A redcap in a phone booth? Slightly suspicious.
You can stick this in your alphabet soup. I had nothing to do with that killing.
[CAR HORN HONKING]
She's lying.
That's the last thing you'd want, isn't it? Me in the hands of the police.
-Is there any place he can be reached? -Why, yes. The United Nations.
You better move back.
No place to sleep.
[ROGER SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
-There you are. Thank you. MAN: Yes, sir.
-Handle with care, fellas. -In there.
-Somebody call the police. -Come on. Come on now.
I'm Captain Junket of the Nassau County Detectives.
This superb example of this early 17th century master.
Have you been drinking?
-Fanning Nelson. -How do you do?
VAN DAM M: What is it?
...to Vandamm's good graces...
And now catalog number 109.
We're not going to get involved.
Well, put: Something for your sweet tooth, baby, and all your other sweet parts.
I guess I deserve that locked door too.
Now the three. Do I hear three? Three hundred, anyone?
Well, when did-? When did you first see me?
I wonder if I might have a few words of parting with you, sir?
I don't deduce. I observe.
Look!
On June the 16th, you checked into the Sherwyn Hotel in Pittsburgh...
Please call at the communications desk of the public lounge.
Why don't we colonize at the Colony next week?
MAN: George Kaplan. -Perhaps if I send her a telegram.
All right.
I have 11. Go 12. Who'll say 12?
I wanted to tell you....
ROGER: There you are.
Roger, I think we should go.
Put a note on my desk in the morning: Think thin.
What contact? I've never even been in Pittsburgh.
That'll do for you around here for the next couple of days.
Come in.
I'm going to bed and I intend to lock my door.
-No, not me. -Never heard of him.
LEONARD: He's heading pretty far out on the north leg and awfully high.
Oh?
Don't thank me. I couldn't stand it.
MAN 1: Say the 12. Twelve hundred dollars there. Twelve hundred is bid. Say 1300?
The car's waiting outside. You will walk between us saying nothing.
-If you'll get on the plane- -You listen to me.
MAN 1: Two thousand is bid. I have 2000. Do I hear 2500?
Stick out your tongue and say ah.
And now, uh....
LARRABEE: Absolutely. -Ha.
Hello. Valet service, please.
What am I, a telephone operator?
-Bowling balls, naturally. -Oh, naturally.
-Well, how will I know him? -He'll know you.
Oh. Government secrets, perhaps.
Maybe you're planning to murder me, right here, tonight.
MAN 2: Do?
Well, here goes. Ahem.
-We know that. -You know it?
She shot him in a moment of fear and anger.
Even if you accept the belief that the high Trendex means a rising sales curve-
ROGER: Look out.
No need.
They're selling at 1200. Do I hear 1300, please?
[DOOR BUZZING]
Hello, there.
Nothing till 10. You're in a hurry, huh?
It's a Wirephoto. We just got it from the New York police.
Oh, I'm not permitted to do that, sir, but if you'll follow me.
Are you the Townsend who lives in Glen Cove?
How did it go today?
Patience is a virtue.
I've replaced your coffee with Folgers Instant Crystals
All work and no play? A girl like you should be enjoying herself this evening...
-Maybe I copied them down wrong. -I don't think you got them wrong.
-Last call. Twelve hundred. -Two thousand.
VANDAMM: My dear.
One-oh-five-five, off and clear.
-For two blocks? -You're late and I'm tired.
Which is why I'm gonna have to ask you to go on being him for the next 24 hours.
You mean, he didn't tell you?
Stand back.
Oh, you could say he's a sort of importer-exporter.
Well, then, how do you know I am Mr. Kaplan?
-Over here. -Oh, thanks.
ROGER: Before we start calling each other names, you better tell me yours.
Drawing room E.
[CAR HORN HONKING]
-Where will I find Mr. Lester Townsend? -Mr. Lester Townsend of UNIPO?
Room 463.
-Don't forget, call my mother right away. -I won't.
Did you get home all right? Of course you did.