Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

An artist, nobody knows him.
Art ...Did you say "art" ?
You two have done a great job of legwork on this case.
But whatever I choose, it'll be my choice. Is that clear?
You're really upset about this, aren't you?
-No, we don't, and it's Monday. -It is?
-To find out what he's looking for. -He's looking for a clue.
"Thanks for walking me home, Mr. Addison."
Philly and I hadn't spoken to each other for a long time.
Two men have died over that painting.
-For free. -For free? It's a $2000 painting--
And until the coroner verifies these...
Come on, admit it. Wouldn't you be just a tad disappointed if you knew...
You rush back to America, kill him.
And just a little romantic, of course.
Look at that! Just where I left them.
It's the middle of the night!
-I'm sorry. -There's nothing to be sorry about.
No, no, no, you do. I can tell.
Oh, there is!
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, dogs and cats...
But it doesn't belong to me.
We were hoping you could shed some light on that.
...for trying to sell an unauthentic Ming vase to a museum in Indiana.
When I think of him standing there, painting, finishing the portrait...
I heard of him when he killed himself.
We do, and voila.
It's at my house.
-What'd you get? -Excuse me?
The title of the painting is Charles' Treasure.
The bill of lading is the address...
Thank you.
Bring the chair.
A woman I never met had sex with a basketball team last night.
Well, I don't really care if you can understand it or not.
It's a very famous, very valuable painting.
But I will tell you what I do know.
He wasn't perusing a certain portrait at the time, was he?
Reinvest in the agency...
...and they're hugging and holding each other.
He was found dead in his brother's loft.