Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're defending this girl outta... outta pure guesswork. It's called reading people.
I don't like Ellison, and I never have.
Don't suppose you got a weekend special, Sam?
What do you think, Kenyon?
Questioning Dr. Ellison about the murder weapon.
- He was murdered last night. - What?
And when I say "talk," I mean get his John Hancock and a retainer. You got me?
I was looking for something more personal.
Now, are you comfortable? Oh, yes. Thank you very much, Jennie.
Ms. Fletcher, is that all you've got to say to me...
The mood in here is gettin' downright depressin'. Oh, listen, Barney.
Chicago, right?
I knew it would fall apart. I never should have listened to you.
Good afternoon, Jennie. Hi, Dr. Kenyon. Have you met...
Dr. Sam Garver's place.
The strange look on Dr. Kenyon's face when I mentioned Dr. Ellison. Georgia?
Well, I guess it looks all right. If there's any swelling, you let me know.
Ray... It is "Ray," isn't it?
those other shysters will... oh, by golly. [Laughs]
If by chance you might find a little smile tucked away in that dresser, you're welcome to join us.
at least everybody says I'm fine.
Last year a doctor on staff was fired. Dr. Sam spread the word the man was incompetent.
Hmm. I heard you two going at it in that office last night. Here we are.
Which means that the doctor was either sitting down...
And by the way, when can I expect to testify for Mr. Endicott?
Well, congratulations... and I will take it easy.
- Anything else? - Oh, no. I'm so sorry to have troubled you.
Lieutenant, what is the point of all this?
Well, Ms. Fletcher, the bad news is you have a fracture of the fifth metatarsal.
She's supposed to sign off the floor if she has to leave. She didn't.
Sadie, you were pretty rough on him. Nah. It's good for him.
Well, sugar, you finally made the papers. Page three.
He... He was curt with some people. But not to you.
You've been here on a pass since day one, only Garver's finally caught on to you.
I'm drivin' this little lady to Dr. Sam's.
[Slaps Thighs] Won't take long. Doc's house is only five minutes away from here.
Yes. Yes, Lieutenant, I'm ready. [Tires Squealing, Sirens Continue]
Oh, I will. [Chuckling] I'm no hero.
Don't have no time to worry about anybody else but yourself. Come on, J.B. Let's chow down on the terrace.
Oh, dear. I got it wrong.
##[Soft Latin] Every year you check into that hospital like it's some kind of resort.
Are you kidding?
I understood that he was equally close to Dr. Ellison.
[Jessica] Lieutenant, what do you use for brains?