Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you've been paying blackmail for over a year now

Either. Or Both

Then why was he bashed on the head a few minutes later with a candlestick

A little higher.

Mrs. Peacock was a man?

I had an affair with her.

That's one plus two plus one plus one.

- All very well for you to say that now. - I said it then.

So, your work has not changed.

as soon as all the guests have arrived.

On the desk was the envelope from Mr. Boddy.

Well, I could use a drink.

Maybe he was poisoned.

ran to the billiard room,

Your were jealous that your husband was shtupping Yvette.

So I explained that I was Mr. Boddy's butler and I'd invited you here.

And I noticed that Mrs. White and Yvette flinched.

You were in no real danger.

Can I come in and use your phone?

Not that key. The key to the cupboard.

I told you I didn't do it

We split up and search the house.

you will also be exposed and humiliated.

He's attacking her.

Tape recordings aren't admissible evidence.

this was both true and misleading.

A double negative? Do you mean you have photographs?

Please! Help us!

How can we throw him outside in this weather?

"The female of the species is more deadly than the male."

Then we go together.

Well, I believe we all received a letter.

- Do you know? - I do.

So did we. Didn't we?

The police are coming.

So, is this for our host?

Then we found the secret passage from the conservatory to the lounge,

It...it... The... Flames...

I suppose you're right.

visiting a house of ill fame. Most soldiers do, don't they?

Are you a doctor?

picked up the dagger,

Very funny. (stomach gurgling)

with my disappearing nuclear physicist husband

In order to help you understand what happened,

Yvette hid in the study to check that Mr. Boddy was dead.

None of us killed Mr. Boddy or the cook.

What do you mean don't deny it?

Ran to the library, hit the cop on the head with the lead pipe.

Come on. What do you do?

No. I'm a plant.

Even if you were right, that would be 1+2+1+1, not 1+1+2+1

We're all looking at him or her!

Now I suggest that we stack the bodies in the cellar,

Repent. The panda economy is at hand.

if you can't fight fairly, don't fight at all.

- With the weapons. - Do you still wish me to throw it away?

- Who had the gun? - I did.

Let me show you.

- But it also means that you can't. - What if you're the murderer?

confront Mr. Boddy with his crimes,

And it was Mrs. White, looking pale and tragic.

We don't know anything.

The point is... Blackmail!

-CAN YOU KEEP KAYFABE? -YEAH. -SO CAN I.

I'm not a forensic expert!

the mapping was just a red herring.

you hurried downstairs and turned off the electricity,

I think you'd better explain.

I also received a letter

if he was dead already?

Where's the key?

It's you and me, honeybunch.

she crept into the study, picked up the dagger, ran to the kitchen,

Can you keep a secret?

Who had the dagger, anyway?

So this all had nothing to do with the disappearing nuclear physicist

Is there someone else or isn't there, yes or no?

What's going on in those two rooms?

Perhaps in the fire.

And to make a long story short... Too late!

I resolved to put Mr. Boddy behind bars.

For she's a jolly good fellow.

BUT YOUR LIVES ARE IN DANGER.

I thought men like you were usually called a fruit.

This house belongs to a friend of mine. I've known all along.

- Look! - What?

- The cellar! - Yes.

I have something to say.

You recognized Yvette, didn't you?

She had friends who were

And to make a long story short... Too late!

Good evening, sir.

when the cook and Mr. Boddy were murdered,