Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Doesn't even make any sense. - Let's not rush to judgment.
...the only place to look is hear."
Yeah, well, it's all here. Is that Foster's widow?
Okay.
Old wiring, I guess.
He used to visit me when I was a child.
- Grace. - Yes?
So, what was it?
So, what was the key to, Jane?
Very successful one. It's in that one. The second from the bottom.
- Pretty lame joke. - But the fortune could still be here.
The mansion's uninhabitable. Why would you want it back?
So he could amaze and terrify guests with his mastery of the occult.
Tax liens in escrow. Nothing too complicated.
Let's just use mine.
I asked about you.
You're Closed. Furtive. You're Hiding Something.
- This... Lisbon, this... - Bite me. We're done for the night.
Mm, most likely you'd both be dead.
Probably found a hole in the system. Check the grounds and the house.
What kind of things?
Embarrassed.
They have a house in San Francisco. I sent a man to break the news.
Oh, I was furious, believe me.
What comes to mind when I say the word "hear"?
You couldn't afford the taxes on the house.
Everybody knows that place is wired up with some fancy alarm system.
Beckworth had all this built just so he could hold séances?
- Find out how they got in. - On it.
Did you ever cross paths with Foster?
The key. Beckworth's fortune.
Maybe it's not the right time.
Can I help you?