Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Unbutton that button. People with attitude do a little advertising.
Poisons, knives, guns.
Get your stuff, I'll wait here for you. We'll walk to the garage.
You think this guy enjoys his work?
The question is, name a place where people ask smokers to stop smoking.
That news doesn't pack the same wallop for him as it does for us.
Or you were until now.
The sooner we're off, the better.
Afraid so.
Give me that. I don't believe this.
And don't play the radio. It kills the battery.
I remember the face of every man I ever killed.
It's just a small service problem. I'm having it looked into. What else?
...things go my way....
If I may. Mr. Tate!
Now...
We solve no crime before its time.
Mr. Wrye, your father is dying.
I don't understand it. No one seems at all interested in doing any kind of....
-I'm excited. -Excuse me?
How's your speed?
Mr. Wrye.
What a terrible thing.
I was the best for a long time. Best killer in the business.
Then I'm gonna stuff you in a shoebox...
...and there are things I know and I've seen...
...and none of them have ever heard of Michael Wrye.
Blue Moon Detective Agency.
Look here, coz, how about some drinks?
I know you. You're from Detroit.
Wait a minute. Want what to look like?
He's old-school:
Cash the check.
What, are you trying to start a riot? And fix your hair, for crying out loud.
-I know that. -All right. Okay.
And in it, I come up with a great idea for a new TV show. I mean, a hit show.
I'll mention our boy's name, see if I can get any kind of reaction.
-For me? -Hey, we're partners, right?
David, we have a case.
Look me in the eye and tell me you told Farley Wrye the truth.
How's your aim?
Is Mr. Addison in his office?
Much too romantic a word.
I'm all right, I'm all right, I'm all right.
-A promise? No. No, no, no! -Yes, yes, yes!
They all wanna see who can knock me off.
One hundred people surveyed. Top seven answers on the board.
The gentleman I was dining with is a close family friend.
He was no saint.
well, I did.
Give her a kiss, Richard. Attaboy.