Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, nothing's wrong.
Coming to the party a little late, aren't you?
-Credit where credit is due? -Where credit is due.
But if you leave your name and number...
Ma, it's okay. We have a WATS line at work...
-You know these people? -It so happens I do.
Good.
You can probably even jam a nightie in there.
Maddie, it's pretty amazing.
Sometimes in spite of you.
Well, that's why they're in third place. Go.
-Well, I don't. -I think you do.
-Good for us. -Good for us?
No, not just yet, Ms. DiPesto. I think I'll just rest here for a minute.
Listen to me.
I would love to do a good Western.
-Isn't success wonderful? Whoa. -One minute, one minute of your time!
Is this Maddie Hayes' detective agency?
Is she in? I thought I saw her getting on the elevator.
Happy anniversary to you too!
Write down what you want.
-I saw an injustice, I tried to balance-- -See manure and spread it.
There's a worm I was gonna run from. He needs to be stepped on.
This is.
Mad. I mean, I guess you got a right to be a little mad.
You're sorry!
And it did occur to me...
-We communicate. We-- -We what?
About me?
...was to speak to you about the other night.
-What? -I just thought someone should know.
You told me and I told him and he....
Happy anniversary, Maddie and David
You talked about people getting hurt. Dying.
He doesn't know he talks in his sleep. He doesn't know anybody's listening.
Forgive me, but I'm feeling a little stupid.
And one of the guys said maybe you knew so much about organized crime...
Just what are you up to?
Call Farley and tell him to get off on the eighth floor.