Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's that?
She doesn't want the divorce. Not now.
I can take him in the car and when we get to a very lonely spot...
You see, this is why I didn't want you to know anything about it.
You mean there wasn't a tiny moment when you were made very angry?
...I want to kill him.
Well, this is cozier. Sort of like old times, isn't it?
Are you trying to tell me...? Why, you maniac!
Let's see your lawyer and get this over with.
He thinks you're a very suspicious character.
There seems to be no way of diplomatically breaking tragic news.
What's the trouble?
It's pretty late to start flirting with a discarded husband.
Hey, be careful! Stop!
- Storm drain? - Maybe it lodged on the edge.
It's a shame Daddy won't let us have him in.
Who's this?
Thanks, but I'll go to the dining car. Oh, waiter.
- Come on, come on. Come closer. Here we are.
I think he's going.
Guy.
- You must think a lot of that, whatever it is.
I assume that you have no intention of going ahead with our arrangement?
There'll be many reporters here in the morning.
That I could...
Yes, operator, yes.
That's better, Mrs. Anderson.
Did I file them too short?
But, of course, I couldn't do it. It would be too risky.
...and we're 10-all in the fourth set.
A whole fifth.
Neither one. I may be old-fashioned, but murder is against the law.
Try your luck, mister?
It's had me so worried.
You bring the money? Lawyers are expensive.
Listen, you... There's a detective outside. He'll see us together.
- Good luck, Guy. - Thanks.
- What time does it get dark, I said? - Oh, soon enough.
- This is Lieutenant Campbell. - How do you do?
I was on a merry-go-round somewhere. It made me dizzy.
You've already been good enough to tell us where you were last evening.
At this time of night?
- But you pointed him out. - No, I didn't, sir.
Oh, I get it. A little chat with your wife about the divorce.
Over here. Take it easy, pal.
Surely, madam, hasn't there been a time...
- Ladies and gentlemen, your attention, please.
I'm sorry, darling. I just got in.
It's serious between you two, huh?
Can't I look beyond a tennis net without being out for something?
There he is now.
I wouldn't want you to be ashamed of me in Washington...
What did you say her name was? Your wife's?
Two fellows meet accidentally, like you and me.
Linesmen ready?
...tell you more about it. - Oh.
He tried to get me to go back to the island one night after dark...
What time does it get dark around here?
- Hello, Guy. - What are you doing here?
You know, I've got a theory that you should do everything before you die.
Got a nice tan playing tennis with all your rich friends.
- Someone you know? - No.
Come on, Miriam, get up.
You're so restless lately.