Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, so she double-crossed you.
...I like you.
Well, here's luck.
Sure, Bruno.
You must've known he was talking nonsense.
It's the police.
Will you try it again, sir?
I get him to do it?
- I do your murder... - You think you can get away with it?
- Tennis player isn't so important. - But people who do things are.
Let's talk in here.
It mightn't be any good. Probably gone down the storm drain.
Yes, yes, it's Guy.
Good evening, Miss Morton.
Game, Mr. Reynolds.
- You were singing a song about a goat. - A goat?
It's not a very nice way to make money.
Since you sent me the key to your house, I decided to use it...
After you've sentenced a man to the chair...
- How about this one? - I'm gonna drive.
She hasn't been well for a long time.
- Your husband, for instance? - Oh, good heavens, no!
Even the most unworthy of us has a right to life and the pursuit of happiness.
He went into sort of a trance.
With all his money, he thinks I ought to catch the 8:05 bus every morning...
C... Col... Collins! He's a professor.
How about I contact Metcalf?
...and set the whole thing ablaze.
...then looked over at me.
Goodbye.
Yes, if I can get a court at the club.
When he's sentenced to death, he must be executed.
Didn't Bruno say I wanted him to go there one night after dark?
Come and get it!
He works 16 hours a day.
And what would trip you up?
- Made the semifinals, didn't you? - Yeah.
Isn't that proof of where I was at 9:30 last night?
That lie about my wanting him to get it back means he'll put it on that island.
- What? - The wedding. You and Anne Morton.
It's painful for a man to discover he's been a chump.
You know, it must be pretty exciting to be so important.
You are a tennis fan.
You'd better slip out again and stay out till after daylight.
Why, yes. How did you...?
And besides, it would make me an accessory.
Drinking and gambling.
Let me show you what I mean.
- Watch your step. - Thanks.
Well, then you'll have no further use for my key.
Miriam!
- There's the bus! - Hold on, driver!
Oh, Miss Morton. I understand how you feel.
- I better get back. - Yes, sir.
But what about practicing? Perhaps I'd better forget about Forest Hills.
Of course, of course. Back to bed, Barbara.
Really? How exciting!
We seem to have nothing further to discuss.
She was strangled.
I don't know, Anne. I don't know.
It was very quick.
He's led you up the garden path, I'm afraid.
She wore glasses, didn't she, Guy?
- She was dark, not too tall, rather pretty. - What else?
Excuse me.
- Hello, darling. Have you had dinner? - On the train.
After tennis, I'm going into politics.
Thank you.
I never saw you before! I never want to see you again!
You've been in Metcalf all this time? We expected you hours ago.
You don't seem very pleased to see me.
Thanks.
You just won a Kewpie Doll.