Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jane?
If you see one, let me know.
You could say.
Well, thank you.
All the power tools are missing.
Found it.
Okay. Well done. Then what happened?
We're outside her house now.
It'll be up to your aunt whether to press charges. You're a lawyer. You know.
Just a little.
I didn't get any of it.
- Cool. - There's a man there.
She'd been plaguing us all this time and now this?
"If fortune is what you seek sincere, the only place to look is here."
- How did Beckworth make his money? - He was a bootlegger.
Including ones that lead outside?
What kind of question is that?
You weren't in San Francisco the night of your husband's murder.
...or they broke in someplace. - It's a shame.
So I threw him out the window. The same way Beckworth was killed.
I didn't mean to kill him.
We thought she'd be glad to be rid of it.
- Yes. How did you know that? - Because he's been unfaithful before.
What happened to your family... I'm very sorry.
- Music. Musical instruments. - A definite possibility.
It's motive. It's very relevant.
How sorry we are? How we wish things could be different?
Is that your question?
Nothing there, Drew. Never was.
There's a system of pipes that carries sound throughout the house.
Not one thing.
- He bought it. - You don't understand.
She used to own Beckworth.
Nobody, far as we can tell. Don't know what to say.
That feeling will pass.
Yes. We'll verify that.
If it wasn't, do you think I'd be living here?
We're still gonna need a statement from you. Excuse me for a second.
Mrs. Foster, if you could please calm down.
No.