Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's odd the way one can pyramid simple facts into wild fantasies.
This.
I'm sorry, but it is difficult trying to keep up with your romances.
Is that you, Mrs. Wilson?
I may marry her.
A short one? No, I'd prefer a long one if you don't mind.
He didn't know what he was doing, any more than he knew what he was saying.
as a blonde, a mattress full of dollar bills,
We really should preserve it for posterity,
The real, real me stuff.
I better talk to her. She hung up. She began to cry so badly.
bring them here, put them back in the chest, which is where they were in the first place.
How do you mean?
I don't blame you, but-Well, here.
Mr. Kentley's coming mainly to look at these books. What could be better than...
And not a single thing has gone wrong. It was perfect.
Phillip... Phillip, listen to me.
Oh, intellectually, he could've come along. He's brilliant.
He'll ruin everything with your neat little touches.
I am happy for you but is there a special reason for it? Senin adına sevindim ama bunun özel bir nedeni var mı?
You've got your sleeve in the celery, Mr. Phillip.
Does he? Not that I know of. Doesn't he?
not at that range. Of course he didn't want to kill you.
and then he'd sit down. Yes?
On this.
I was just going to open the chest for Mrs. Wilson when you came over.
which is why he was the perfect victim for the perfect murder.
You're very fond of that tune, aren't you?
You seem rather upset yourself. Do I?
Trying to get ready for exams. I always have to start cramming before everybody else.
Here, let me help. White or dark?
Call me the moment you hear from David? I will.
I don't care if he has them, I just- What?
That-That grim Sunday at Harvard,
to find something besides your cigarette case.
It would help if we found out. I suppose so.
It looks heavenly. I hope David gets here soon.
There's champagne in the icebox.
It's the first time I've seen it. Usually, he lets me prepare everything...
Be quiet. Mrs. Wilson's still here.
Civilization is hypocrisy. Perhaps.
As I remember, you have a very funny reason.
Kenneth, why don't you switch on the radio or play some records?
Thank you for letting me come. I'm so sorry we have to leave.
I feel pretty honored. Oh? Why?
I didn't mean to alarm you before. You didn't alarm him.
When was the first? When you said you never strangled a chicken.
Well, let him come. But you know he's lying! He's caught on!
I didn't like her either, but her clothes were fabulous.
and superior intellect.
Remember we said- we've always said, you and I-
I must see it. The man I have a passion for is James Mason.
that there's a superior few to which you belong?
Nothing, probably.
You shouldn't let him upset you.
Mind your own business. That's enough, Phillip.
Not even of me?
Thank you.
Oh, Mr. Kentley. So glad you could come. Thank you, Brandon.
Is she still harping on her table and how awkward it is to serve from this?
Phillip, did you hear me?
You owe me $2.40 for taxis, including the tip.
Hey. What is it?
Wonderful Mrs. Wilson.
Why? Brandon knows.
Down the hall to your left, dear. The first bedroom. Thank you.
but he's too busy maneuvering the other two points of the triangle.
I don't know, really. I don't remember feeling very much of anything.
Would you send my car around, please? Yes, right away. Thank you.
Brandon? Yes?
I hope you like what you see.
Phillip, sweet. Hello.
If he's not home, where could he be? I don't know.
He used to tell you the weirdest things. What sort of things?
Yes, I see. You didn't speak to David at all today?
Thank you, and here's your table.
and for the standards of a world that I believe is civilized.
Well, I'm off. Enjoy yourselves. Don't forget to write.
I once went to the movies. I saw Mary Pickford.
Mother has a place there.