Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

ls something wrong, Norman?
[Denise chuckles]
Shall we go upstairs? Yes.
Norman!
Let me see.
Come on.
(Bonnie) Glad you guys could make it.
And?
[police siren wailing]
We had at least a dozen Boy Georges...
Well?
Norman!
I'm sure it's just a matter of time...
Come on, let's go back to your place, I want to see if Miss Halloween's home.
You know me better than that.
I mean, that's why you're being so nice to me.
Kill the mistress and frame your father for murder.
Yeah, well, I'm not a cop, and there'll be plenty of time for lawyers.
You're not gonna believe this.
Right away.
[object rustling]
Bonnie, I think for the moment--
lf you didn't wear it, Denise, why'd you have it cleaned before you returned it?
the helpless, the powerless...
I hope she'll be happy here.
[door thuds]
When I find her, I'll ask her.
Not normally, but under pressure, who knows?
Simon. I hope I didn't frighten you.
He should have retired a long time ago. That business should be mine!
[people continue screaming]
(Denise) Oh, you two know each other?
(Michael) The sack, Norman.
KITT, I know how important this party is to Devon...
Come on, there's a couch in the hallway.
What's his name, KITT?
(man) 36 Fairview Road... 36 Fairview Road....
(Michael) KITT, we need you in here.