Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not at all. Mrs. Fletcher, come on in. Come on in. How about a bit of the bubbly?

You haven't moved, have you? I haven't moved.

I thought we had a deal. We do.

Now you've got the picture? Yes. Thank you, Lieutenant.

Six paperbacks and one movie sale. Listen, do you have representation on the West Coast?

Oh, that's the impression I got about you.

That's my manager, Patterson. He couldn't negotiate me more money, so he negotiated a window.

That was very theatrical, diving off the stage when you didn't have to.

I... I can explain everything.

[Birds Squawking]

Oh. Excuse me. Mrs. Fletcher, what'd they do? Find another body?

You're sure? I'm positive, but I did see her comin' in the stage door just before I went on.

However, I, uh, did hear something.

[Sighs] Uh, I'm Lieutenant Novak. Now, did anybody touch anything in here?

I'll seat you immediately. Was Mr. Drake expecting you?

Well, I heal fast. You see, I got good genes.

As long as I don't break yours, baby.

Felix, what are you doing backstage? I'm supposed to tell Mr. Drake his wife's here.

Probably a bulk purchase.

I suppose you know that Michael Dupont wanted to buy the club.

and I knew if I didn't give it a shot, a real shot,

Would you like a coffee? Sure.

because after a few hours, that test is meaningless.

You see, in college, he played the lead in Charley's Aunt,

- Now, if you'll excuse me... - Hey, Lieutenant. Wait a minute.

You can't have it both ways, Lieutenant. Incidentally, have you noticed how many people around this club are wearing gloves?

I'm sorry, Vicky. I think we oughta postpone the wedding.

Uh, I'm still waiting for the results. However, you'll be happy to know we've established the time of death.

Oh, thank you. I'm allergic to flowers.

I suppose she would inherit the club, but she seems such a nice lady.

He broke my spirit. That man broke my heart.

I need my money. We already had that conversation.

I got hung up at the office, and traffic's brutal.

but I'm gonna try.

Now, did you or did you not kill that man?

It's your shot, your big break."

I now pronounce you man and wife.

- Howard Griffin is guilty. - Oh, for heaven's sakes.

How's your aunt? She get in okay? Great. I checked her into the hotel first thing this morning.

Well, can you prove that scientifically? How would you do that, Mrs. Fletcher?

A fortuitous turn of events. Couldn't have worked out better if we'd planned it.

Well, actually, he was mostly a cabdriver.

Thank you. Thank you. I'm glad you're all having such a great time.

Thank you. Bye.

Hey. You're beautiful. You're beautiful.

because I thought that this was more important.