Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where's she calling from?

(BOTH LAUGHlNG)

I'm gonna get a car and take her to a maximum security cell.

I think it should be reclassified "For Eyes Only."

Jaime Sommers doesn't smoke. Come on.

You got that, Pete?

Intensive Care. Intensive Care.

Babe, I know how you feel.

So you're gonna have a jailbird for a twin.

and get the film out of here. This a camera?

Oh, and have the switchboard pull out my line until I return, just in case.

Should I tell her to wait until you've finished reading?

Oh, I know all about that.

Well, now, listen. Do this. Go to the American Embassy.

Was he giving you trouble?

Take your hand off me, please.

Finished already? Whoo! You must've been desperate.

The moment of truth. We remove the bandages.

What is it? A gas bomb.

I've watched you play in at least, uh, 15 world-class tennis matches.

Jaime, after all you've been through?

This time I'm gonna get you.

I thought by now a chain smoker like you would be going out of your head.

JAlME: Oh, just a few more minutes.

Russ, how's it going?

Hang on a minute. Yes, Betty?

Then as long as we haven't blown our cover, find her.

Matthews and l will stay up here.

The Secretary wanted to thank you personally...

PlLOT: Nassau Center, please advise Washington of our ETA at Dulles.

and Oscar Goldman's a dead man.

Why are you being so difficult?

I believe it's time for you and me to have it out, sugar pie.

Don't go back to your hotel. I'll get somebody to pick up your stuff.