Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You should consider show biz.
-What's the catch? -No catch.
We come together in this place today...
-State your full name for the record. -Lydia Boudreau Kraft.
She's young for him.
By the shore of Gitche Gumee By the shining Big-Sea-Water
Letting our operative know we'd made it out of Sector 4.
-They didn't take the deal? -Thank God.
He would ignore me and act as if I weren't there.
Obviously, you have something on your mind. I'd like to hear it.
But before I get my client's hopes up...
-Seeing any of them? -Seeing what?
Didn't matter, he'd blow up.
-How'd it go in court? -It didn't.
A blue water view and the fireplace he loved so much.
Now, we've given you your division of the community property.
The man's involved with another woman.
But did he listen? No.
Nothing, really.
Wait a minute, are you telling me I kiss hard?
-We've waited in worse. -So, what's up with you lately?
-Private investigator extraordinaire. -I'm Maddie Hayes. Nice to meet you.
It must be hard for him dating after all these years of not dating.
- think it's sweet. - think it's phoney.
I'm chucking my legal briefs and getting into poodles.
-What girl? -The receptionist.
-Who doesn't like presents? -You never gave me a present, either.
No big deal.
That's how you and I are different. You see something, you buy it.
Maybe I'm having second thoughts.
There's nothing more deadly than a duo-directional lipus-lockus.
Some of us do.
Get your hands off me.
I like to know that I have a little salted away for a rainy day.
I guess I should have knocked.
Oh, Lydia, don't blame yourself.
I bet if I put the pedal to the place, it would blow the doors off that limo.
-No surprises. -None, an open book.
Yeah, I can't wait for the chase scene.
A lot of people take a very dim view of my profession...
A heart attack.
...make off with your new car, sir?
See? Works like a charm. She's got it bad, all right.
-It's a terrific car, really. -Really?
It's fair. I took my shot at the free-throw line.
I can't lie to you, sir.
The future of scientific method may hang in the balance.
They're opening doors, trying to pretend that looks aren't everything.
David, our meeting was supposed to start at 8:30.
23rd and Del Fuego?