Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What makes you think you have to conceal it?
Twenty minutes? Fine. Okay, 463.
What else do you know?
In a big house, they tried to kill me.
Hello Katt
MAN [OVER PHONE]: It's good to find you in, Mr. Kaplan.
"I don't like the way Teddy Roosevelt is looking at me."
One-fifty is bid here. Say the 200?
All we did was chat about different kinds of food...
- Tell me, how does a girl like you get to be a girl like you ?
The housekeeper had me pinned down...
Thank you, sir.
Thanks.
-Anything wrong? -No, no, just curious.
South Dakota?
Perhaps he's trying to give you one last word of caution, Mr. Kaplan.
Well, just in case you do, we'll be in the observation car at the rear of the train.
There's not much time.
... I'm going to set this over for final disposition...
You and your husband will be over the Canadian border by morning.
You're about to become heroes. Don't you know who I am?
-... and incidentally, in a stolen car. -Stolen car?
Think how lucky I am to have been seated here.
Your name please?
-Well, no. ROGER: Thank you very much.
-...that she fell for you- -And vice versa.
It's about an hour-and-a-half's drive from Chicago.
-Around 6. -Oh.
... but I'm perfectly willing to accept your current choice.
If you happen to catch sight of him again, Miss, uh-
Yeah.
Twenty-five hundred, anyone?
Hello.
-Ha, ha. -Come on.
-Elusiveness, however misguided- -Wait a minute. Wait, wait.
-Better make it the 59th Street entrance. -Okay.
Kaplan checked out. He went to the hotel Ambassador East in Chicago.
-Brother. -What about that?
What do you mean? I've been in his room.
... Roger was a bit tipsy when he arrived here by cab for dinner.
... to roam around Chicago looking for this George Kaplan man...
MAN 1: One hundred and fifty. Thank you. Now, say the two.
Come here! Hey, come here!
-Good afternoon, Mr. Kaplan. -Not her.
Chicago police capture United Nations killer.
Suppose I tell you I not only know the exact time you're leaving the country tonight...
War is hell, Mr. Thornhill, even when it's a cold one.
Slacks, a shirt and these.
He should have his wheels on the ground inside of three minutes.
You know, this is ridiculous. You know that, don't you?
Not so rough.
... will immediately face suspicion, exposure...
-She is not to be trusted. -You're being mysterious.
...and I don't intend to disappoint them all by getting myself killed.
Room 796?
I don't know. Somehow, they seem to put me at a disadvantage.
No. No, Mother, I have not been drinking.
MAN: Cocktail before dinner?
... charged with drunk driving with a stolen car.
Well, could you call them and see what they have?
That's right. Come along. Good.
There must be some mistake. Mr. Lester Townsend?
It's going to be a long night.
Mr. Townsend of UNIPO. Mr. Townsend of UNIPO.
I'm Eve Kendall. I'm 26 and unmarried.
-Sorry we had to bother you. -No bother at all.
Operator, this is Mr. Thorn- Kaplan in 796.
Hello.
There's only the expedient exaggeration. You ought to know that.
Yes, professor. And how long do you think he'll stay live?
-Thank you very much. -You're welcome, Mr. Kaplan.
She really did get under your skin.
Really?
WOMAN 2: Call the police. -Wait a minute. Don't come nearer.
Not shot at, Mr. Thornhill. Found out. Once found out, they're as good as dead.
Then, you play the fugitive...
Wanted by NYPD. Positive ID.
Remind her we've got those theater tickets for tonight.
I guess I had nothing to do that weekend, so I....
-Otherwise, feeling all right? -Oh, yeah. Fine.
So stop trying, huh?
-Where is he? -Upstairs, dressing.
... in maintaining that you're deceiving us any more than we're deceiving you.
-Scotch? Rye? Bourbon? Vodka? -Nothing. I'll take a quick ride back to town.
You're the smartest girl I ever spent the night with on a train.
Well, yes, yes. He expects me.
Well, then why don't you grab him?
Thank you.
[BOTH LAUGHING]
And now lot number 103.
I'm accustomed to having a load on, but what have you got in these bags?
-Nothing? -That's right. Nothing.
"-I Know. I Look Vaguely Familiar. -Yes."
Your very next role. You'll be quite convincing, I assure you.
Now, what did you call it, her devotion?
When you pull up your shorts leg instead of opening your fly “So you’re a big boy?” -“Yes”
Okay. Come on.
-Hello, Operator? Operator. WOMAN [OVER PHONE]: Yes?
No, my dear woman, we're not being callous.
... and set out on the road.
-Yes, I know. Could you make it snappy? -I think they're all sold out.
FINLEY: Professor?
Eight hundred is offered, thank you. Eight hundred is bid. Say the nine? Go 900?
No, I can't do that. What time is the next train?
Of course.