Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There is no mention of a gardener.
I just wanted you to know how delighted I am...
Hi. How do you do? - Hello.
That old man is lying up there dead as hell...
Telephone call?
...do you, by any chance, enjoy Krylov's fables?
I shall yield, too, Eve.
And now, the piece of resistance...
She was his maid.
Chauncey.
We don't have an inkling of his past.
Sid, it's useless.
I know exactly what he means. Isn't it wonderful...
Is that all you've got to say?
The President compared the economy of this country to a garden and he stated
Chance, the gardener.
I feel so close to you, Chauncey.
...over her.
Not with that little thing of yours.
I said that since Mr. Rand is ill, I'm taking the liberty of asking you.
you were romantically involved with or maybe a sister.
...is the room upstairs.
founder and Chairman of the Board,
Head in the hole.
Use any agencies that are necessary to get a detailed history of Chauncey Gardiner.
I can't read. - Of course, you can't.
Prolong my life with steroid therapy...
Your house?
He was very fat, had short hair...
what do you hear?
...horn of plenty...
Our chairs are almost touching.
Yes, ma'am.
A garden? What are you growing, man?
I must admit, that is one of the most refreshing and optimistic statements...
And nobody ever crashed the gate except Pete Montana.
Hospitals can be so impersonal.
Hello.
you're direct
The safe is in Mr. Jennings' bedroom. That'll be stop number one.
Except for a Mr. Joe Saracini...
working so intimately with the President, and yet...
We are not so far from each other.
Oh? Really?
I'm going to go now, Chance.
This visit has been most enlightening. - Yes, it has.
There is no place left to look. - Try again.
Let's see who that special person is. It's Mr. McFeeland.
It's a very pleasant room, Ben.
...I was able to contribute more as a private citizen.
...have you ever had sex with a man?
...but we're upset by the seasons of our economy.
no matter how strong the temptation.
I just can't.
I sympathize with you...
They are such a wonderful couple.
Yes, Doctor. - Thank you.
Yes.
...from sleeping on a too-soft mattress.
Yes, ma 'am.
So am I.
Natasha. - Hello, Natasha.
We have no material on him.
He's dead, Chance.
Theories of growth
Come right in. It's an all-girl show.
No.
I do hope your injury won't prevent you from attending to business.
Hello, Ronald. How are you?
Goodnight, Chauncey.
Up and around this morning, are you? - I like to walk, Ben.
Of course.
Maybe you should talk to somebody, darling.
"...from no Western Union messenger.
A flower.
Excuse me.
No.
- Chauncey,
to keep this incident with Mr. Gardiner strictly to yourselves.
You must sit with us, my friends. We have much to discuss.
Aplastic anemia.
Thank you.
Because nobody knows what death is.
I would've just...