Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

? If you catch his eye - fly

You're sure of yourself, Virgil. Funny name for a nigger boy from Philadelphia.

You two came here... to question me?

This here's Shagbag, you hear? He's headed for the river.

Well, we'll be able to pinpoint that as soon as I get a thermometer.

- Thank you. - Must have been when I was out to lunch.

Maybe the elevator boy can tell us what time he went out.

Well, just what do you know about insomnia?

- Yeah. - You know where I can find Virgil?

I would write it on the head of a pin if you want it there.

How much? I bet you he's not paying you more than a hundred.

- Sam? - That's right.

? "Yeah, go in one ear and out the other"

None of that for you, huh, Virgil?

And meanwhile, you killed yourself a white man and picked yourself up $200!

I could ask at the desk, you know.

- Can I bring you anything? - No. I'm coming in.

? You tune me in, pretty baby

Did your husband tell you where he was going last night?

It's very hot in this room.

Boy, it would give me a world of satisfaction to horsewhip you, Virgil!

I'm gonna take you to Brownsville and put you on the bus myself.

I said "I sure would like a job in that new factory once you get started."

she says, uh... (sniggers)

This is Virgil. He's workin' for me.

The man you arrested, did he confess?

Hey! C'mon! C'mon!

(sobbing continues)

Well, I don't think we're gonna have any trouble, are we, Virgil?

First name, last name

I just thought maybe, uh... Maybe you wouldn't mind takin' a look at this one?

(whispers) Hey, Sam. He's finished talkin'.

Yes, sir. I am a police officer and they're police officers, but...

You take care. You hear?

Packy, Chief. Packy Harrison. I'm a friend of Harve.

But I didn't do nothin' wrong.

You won't take it away?

Get herself straight.

(train horn in distance)

Endicott's folly.

What if he is? What's that make him?

? Foul owl on the prowl

Let me understand this.

Do you read me, Courtney?

- Delores? - Liar!

My point! They thrive on it.

And there's this wallet lyin' beside him.

It's 4.45. What time was this man killed?

Mrs Colbert's in there.

What I got to say, I say to the chief.

and leave you...

There's lots of reasons.

Copper powder, distilled water.

And how am I gonna say so locked up in here?

Now, Bill, how about this here Negro officer?

You'll be able to catch the 12.10 train.

They call me mister sniffles

I'm tellin' you that you're gonna stay.

Oh, you'll send me that letter for the file, you hear?

I was waiting to go out on the 4.05.

? Stare from the skies

$300 of which I believe you left in the wallet as bait for some kid like Oberst!

Ulam's Funer... It's for you, Chief.

Which one of you gentlemen will assist me?