Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Didn't I realize that the mail could be delayed for weeks on a cruise ship?

...the more intrigued I became. It seemed so...

So I came back down here to return the key...

Could be a couple days, could be a couple weeks.

He was always hanging around here. Just hanging around.

Maybe it's not the world, maybe it's me.

Officer, we're from Cleveland Mutual Life.

-You can't break other people's doors. -Well get him a new door.

Oh, I don't know...

How many days do we have to get up at 6:00 in the morning...

Consider yourself left.

I hate this job.

-We're taking a break. -Why do I find that hard to believe?

And it all happens in your office, and that is just the way it is.

I'd like to see you in my office.

And then about three weeks later, I get a call from the postmaster...

Your own key, how convenient.

What do you mean, Mr. Addison isn't in yet?

-He's a nut. He killed her, didn't he? -We don't know that.

A helpful tip: When you hear the pellets hit the water...

Clearly she's making your life miserable for you.

-Kick it in. -What?

It was typewritten, addressed to me.

-I'm sorry. -That's not why I called you in here.

How long is this is going to take?

So why don't you just turn around or I'm going to be forced...

End of discussion.