Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a nice apartment, and I don't mind dusting and sweeping but I hate cooking.
- Will you excuse me? - Would you mind?
I know why you won't, Dev. You're sore.
- Oh, Dev. - What is it, dear? What's wrong with you?
She's had me worried for some time. A woman of that sort.
- Oh, hello. - Thought you might need a hand this morning.
Help me find a bottle of wine with the same label as these others.
All right. You better tell him.
reading, relaxing, forgetting all your troubles,
- A week. - Has she had a doctor?
We've got hold of something concrete for a change.
And your job from now on will be to try to help us find out where that sand comes from.
Well, show her in, Ribiero. - Yes, sir.
Wanna finish that? - Shame to leave it.
Why?
Oh.
Marriage must be wonderful with this sort of thing going on every day.
Give me your feet. - Yes.
She must go, but it must happen slowly.
Madame Sebastian has charge of all the house keys, madame.
I'm surprised at Mr. Devlin coming tonight.
Well, it's a temporary improvement, entirely due to your presence, my dear.
You never believed in me anyway, so what's the difference?
Drink your coffee, darling. It's getting cold.
- About last night. - Just wanted to be friends.
It was a wonderful race. Did you have much money on the winner?
Shall I take you up to your room?
Care for some more brandy, Otto?
for imprisonment in an institution of the penitentiary type...
Alex, you look younger than you did in Washington.
The location of the uranium deposit is of vast importance,
so that he can introduce his bride to Rio society, say sometime next week?
I think I'd prefer Alex to a case of seasickness.
He's going to watch us like a hawk.
And you're doing wonderfully well. I'm very proud.
No.
- What happened, Alex? - Hmm?
It is very high.
- We still have some upstairs, haven't we? - Yes, sir.
All right.
to get back into the house quickly.
If you'll come with me, the mountains won't make you seasick.
He thinks you're in love with me.
You are very sweet to forget what a brat I was... once.
Whole family in jail. Who cares?
Shall we have Joseph arrange a little food for us?
Yes. One for you and one for me.
- Yes. - You're a darling.
the same man came inside and stood beside me.
Madame says, will you join the others...
- They've yet to be told. - I'm taking her back to her room.
So the rest is up to you and Miss Huberman.
There are no papers. You land him.
Finish it.
Did you say anything?
Some of the evidence that wasn't used at the trial.
Care to sit down? Thank you.
- Uh-huh. - Hmm.
Miss Huberman was chosen not only because her father...
I'm allergic to American agents.
You know him?
He made quite a scene about a wine bottle the other night.
She will learn nothing further to inform.
Some hot water, maybe?
I'm taking her to the hospital to get the poison out of her.
He thinks you're in love with me.
Oh, I'm sorry.
It's the wine cellar.
He's running out faster than he thought. - Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.
I don't like gentlemen who grin at me.
Joseph, it doesn't look very cheerful in here.
- You had an appointment to meet him. - Don't be absurd.
And if you... lie still for a few days,
And no underhanded cops who want to put me in a shooting gallery.
Have the bothered you since you came down?
Now, that's fine. I'll give Devlin his instructions right away.
Skip it.
Put the roses back in your cheeks, my sweet.
I always get seasick.
Well, I guess he thought he was going stale here.
He's a very nice-looking man.
- find out when I go to work, and on what. - Yes, ma'am.
Has he pulled anything since?
- No, Your Honor. - Yes. I have something to say.
go easy on that sun, hey?
Mother.
- I'll ask them. - And while you're at it,
You ought to take it easy on that liquor.
Alex, talk to them, quick!
We've got important work to do. Sebastian's house is a cover-up...
Well, that's something.
Alex has always admired you. Now at last I know why.
Well, of course, it is more or less routine now.
Oh, this isn't very large. I'll need more room.
- Try to sit up. - Yes.
Poor child.
Get... out!
- Nice party, isn't it? - It's a wonderful party.
The same hunger.
Are you betting on this race? - No.
Because I'm a marked woman, you know.