Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll die on my feet with that jazz.

you weren't at the beach at all?

I'm Mr. Charles Goff's secretary.

And you should be sending me to the gas chamber, not him.

He told you that?

I never kept you from killing yourself.

How? I shot him.

He's a pure, 14-carat, solid rat.

You shouldn't have done that, Charlie.

He can't prove it.

You were told about the contract before 3:30.

( ominous theme playing )

Your Honor, would you instruct this witness please

I'll do the best I can, Mr. Ross.

Could you identify her?

Freddie, you didn't go out last night.

killed him with a wrench he found in her car,

I went to Goff's office.

I rush home, but Danny's not there.

What's the idea of letting them in unannounced?

in the second edition,

It was self-defense.

The comedian? Mm-hm.

that, uh, people do things under emotional stress

Police business.

after the show was sold?

Oh, I never saw her.

but I need a little more time.

That Burger, he's pointin' the finger at Danny. Why?

Look, Charles, I've waited six years for this night.

Where are the boff laughs?

Oh, the squares.

I won't go back there. I'm quitting.

Wait a minute. Hello?

wedged in the kneehole of his desk.

You don't look so good.

As far as I know.

I've not previously interposed an objection.

of the frontal or temporal lobes?

The court recognizes your high degree

MASON: Mr. Ross.

But Freddie didn't kill Goff. I know he didn't.

that that book is standard and authoritative.

And you saw the defendant attack Mr. Goff?

How can you be so calm about it?

Well, I stopped him, naturally.

I told you, they wouldn't buy you, Danny.

JUDGE: Your witness, Mr. Mason.