Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...you just may be the most ungrateful...

A little exhausted...

But the fact remains, the union works. The team is good.

-I didn't know I was hiring you. -That's how it works.

What circumstances?

"Dear Abby" said something interesting.

-You who? "You" you.

Look who's here.

You mean you never got up in the night...

I guess I kind of forgot to do that last night.

And perhaps what I ought to do is rethink your raise.

-Heckle and Jeckle. -They're still working?

Look, I'm sorry, but my date's gonna be here any second and--

I don't know how you do it.

Yes, Ms. Hayes? Yes, Ms. Hayes? Yes, Ms. Hayes?

Well, for what it's worth, I don't want a raise.

It's a pleasure. When you sat down at the table, and the whole speech:

...and listen to what I have to say.

Not the way I think this is the way

You didn't solve one while I was in there.

-Separate offices? -We're on the same wavelength.

You weren't in the office all day.

No, Mr. Addison. It can wait.

He'll be okay another minute or two.

It's just one of those days.

-Does he talk a lot in his sleep? -Excuse me?

This is the seventh crime you've solved in as many days.

But I'm not down.

-Excuse me? -I don't think it's unreasonable.

What are you talking about?

Very beautiful.

-Then we'll trade. -Don't wanna take a stab...

...there is no time...

His name is Farley. It's supposed to happen tonight.

I haven't seen her much lately.

This isn't a joke.