Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I swear, I never knew. I swear it.

worried if she was all right.

[ Man's Voice, Whispering ] Janet.

I like to draw.

[ Gasps ] Janet.

I think our little charade has served its purpose.

Perhaps, uh, Pierre could force the lock.

Of course, darling.

There was a machete there. Right there! I saw it.

You enjoy it more when fantasies...

She doesn't know anything.

As happened four years ago,

117 games in a row-- That's a lot of luck.

She's, uh, resting, Mr. Fleming.

What about the others? Are they here?

That was the truth, and they believed me.

Don't all men hate their bosses?

I knew that horrible moment when you tried to revive Pat,

She swam out around the point. The tide's awful strong.

Oh, no. Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

You thought of everything, didn't you?

[ Grunting Continues ]

Congratulations, Mrs. Fleming.

I guess she was afraid you wouldn't think her good enough...

She doesn't even know who she is or where she is.

- How did I get here? - [ Grunts ]

You know, you're right. Life is a series of exchanges.

Gives me the heaves just to think about my real parents.

Ten. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

I only want to make sure that neither you nor the child will be hurt.

Welcome to Fantasy Island!

For the last 12 years, there hasn't been a day I haven't thought about her,

I look after the garden, Mrs. Fleming,

if you knew she was the servants' daughter.

She's killed him!

I hope you enjoyed it.

The Team! The Team!

Lowell, Massachusetts? Is that where you're from?

I'll bet when you were a little boy, you kept dirty pictures hidden under your mattress.

- You know what? - I can imagine.

it will change my entire life.

Ten thousand dollars.

She was gonna have a baby any minute.