Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-$700. -You always got time to argue money, huh?

They're probably watching me. Well, let them.

Just put it in here, please.

She might have fooled me, but she didn't fool my mother.

-No mother? -You must have seen an illusion, Sam.

-I'll show you the room, then. -SAM: First time I've ever seen it happen.

I don't even want it in the office over the weekend.

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

He hid the body in the fruit cellar,

And he didn't come back? He didn't see the mother?

and they'll say, Why, she wouldn't even harm a fly.

People just come and go, you know.

I see. How did she pay you?

and called you to keep you still while he took off after her and the money.

If he's back, he probably isn't even in bed yet.

I'll find her. I'll be seeing you.

He was never all Norman, but he was often only Mother,

I'm just doubting that you are.

Hey, you girls ought to get your boss to air condition you up.

Suppose you want a room.

Sam, he said an hour or less.

We're going to get shown to a cabin,

Change your mind?

I believe I have the necessary papers. Is there a ladies' room?

The private investigator, too.

People always call a madhouse someplace, don't they?

I better get back to the office.

when she found out he was married.

and then we're going to search every inch of the place, inside and out.

I'm not taking the responsibility.

What. . . What was it you wanted to ask?

She isn't quite herself today.

No, not exactly.

(GLASS CLINKING)

I bet your mother knows where the money is and what you did to get it.

-This is Lila Crane from Phoenix. -How do you do?

Jon meant well, but we both knew he was lying.

Sam ! Lady wants to see you.

That set off the jealous mother, and Mother killed the girl.

NORMAN: All right, there's your receipt. Now, I'll show you the cabin.

I can't believe it. Can you?

-Did she make any phone calls or. . . -No.

Even I couldn't get to Norman and he knows me.

I guess I'll go put this money in the bank and then go home and sleep it off.

I mean, out-of-state licence and all. You got your pink slip. . .

-That's right. She isn't still here, is she? -No.

Marion Crane's her real name,

I still can't believe... lt must be some kind of a mystery. I can't...

Oh, I have to go, Sam.

NORMAN: Mother, please.

I'm late and you have to put your shoes on.

That's the one I'd have picked for you myself.

Did you come up here on just a hunch and nothing more?

Anyway, I hear the expression Eats like a bird

no matter what we're afraid of finding or how much it may hurt.

as if I could do anything except just sit and stare,

Therefore, if he felt a strong attraction to any other woman,

They thought she'd be coming to me.

that's been missing for, oh, about a week now from Phoenix.

No, no, sit down. I don't wanna trouble you.

MRS. BATES: No! I will not hide in the fruit cellar.

I guess he must've noticed my wedding ring.

Anyway, it was just too great a loss for her. She had nothing left.

MAN: Let's all talk about Marion, shall we?

I'm very tired.

I shouldn't even bother changing the sheets,

Do you mind if I look at your book?

And call her sister. No one's answering at the house.

I almost had an accident last night from sleepiness,

Oh, your sister called to say she's going to Tucson to do some buying

Lowery, I am dying of thirst-aroonie.

There might be some hint that you missed out on.

The swamp. These were crimes of passion, not profit.