Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm prepared to pay you $5000 now...
We'd appreciate it if neither of you discuss your cases either, understand?
Guess love isn't totally blind after all, is it?
Addison, don't--
She hate me.
What about Rambo, the steak, dancing till dawn?
I hope they ask Molly to be the old maid of honour.
True! But they beat sleeping alone.
Amazing. All at once?
-Hello. -Hello.
-The one Tupperman is going to marry. -Oh, that woman. Where is she?
We have to find a woman he can love...
And to lift the jowls, we'll...
Something important's going on.
Gentlemen, don your goggles.
-Seafood? -Monday, David.
For once, we won't be investigating a tragedy.
-What's the problem? -You can't see it?
I know a nightspot, perfect place to make you forget.
-The territory? -The territory.
...have a glass of wine and slip into a bubble bath.
...and I might be able to free up my schedule to squeeze you in.
-It was with Stevie. -Stevie?
Is this--? Is she--?
Did what? How else were we gonna get in?
How you doing?
Alan, you know what you are? A man ahead of your time.
-I don't wanna do this. -I wonder what it was that put Stevie...
Calling about the ad? Please hold.
We should do our best to give him what he's looking for.
-Slower, slower. -Later, later.
-...which leaves us only one solution. -You want me to pull over now?
-Oh, really? -Oh, yes, really.
...we rub it all over ourselves, we see what we feel like doing.
If you two would excuse us for a moment--
I don't get it. Good-looking guy...
If you don't understand, we're in big trouble.
This woman was a tall redhead, very attractive, never uses ashtrays.
This is about romance, David. It matters, and I wanna do it right.
-David. -Maddie, I looked everywhere.
I suppose, for me...
The redeye flight to Connecticut.
-I'll see you Monday. I'm leaving. -Leaving?
Go cut a switch. Looks like the woodshed for David.
Do you think he's planning on marrying both?
-You learn quickly. -A smart mother.