Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sissy bed-wetter.
Maybe I should go say something.
No. I need a painkiller, not a...
sexy European lingerie modeling... Mm-hm?
- Oh, for shit's sake. - And they didn't do one dish.
Really? A European lingerie model.
Because our employer was very clear: We are not to harm the hostess.
Fine. What is the job?
Find some Tupperware, we take food to go.
"long pig."
- You think. - And what scheme you're hatching...
Mani, I have a bad feeling for this.
except for the Negress, the women are...
Uta, after we kill Utne...
- Da. - Excellent.
This is good to know. - Yeah, how about that?
Because for Utne to buy it, everyone must act surprised.
What about Trinette? She said that?
Why must you micromanage everything? Yeah, yeah, okay.
Who are also shooting blanks.
- Unh. I should be carrying her. - Cyril, I paid her, I get to carry her corpse.
Don't worry, this is a normal smell.
Oh, I thought we were laughing at the dead people we set on fire.
I WILL TEAR YOU DOWN BRICK BY PERFIDIOUS BRICK
Mani, do something. Utne is leaving.
- Those are enormous in size. Oh, well...
- Oh, um... Yup. - Hübsch.
She sounds fabulous
- Lana. Release him. - As you wish.
Not for long. Dr. Krieger, dear? What? Oh.
We kill Torvald Utne.
- Ooh. See, here's the thing... - We're actually together.