Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Are ya dumpin' Callie too? - No. Just you three.

Stop it, right there.

Ben's latest? She won't last any longer than any of the others.

I don't know, Jonathan.

Yes, ma'am. Sometimes. Oh, I have seats for us.

I knew I wasn't wrong about you, Lafayette. Do you know where I can locate them?

Now, fast-workin' as you say that poison is, there's only one way left:

- Ben, he didn't mean that. - Oh, yeah? What did he mean?

At which time, we will switch to our...

Well, we couldn't break the alibi.

Yeah. You know, I always say that whatever time a man's got,

Well, now, I am glad to see that you are ready to do some sightseeing.

We don't open till 5:00, lady.

Well, Ben's boys were auditioning, and I came to watch.

from the Jonathan Hawley program, New Orleans Today, a WDBX-clusive.

Not so... worn out.

Here! In New Orleans.

You are no longer an employee of this station.

Lieutenant Kershaw. Police business, Mr. Turnbull.

I looked last night. But the cup was gone. The killer took it with him?

And I know a publicity stunt when I see one.

[Sighs] Bad enough.

Mrs. Fletcher, there's no reason to leave. Please don't go! Please!

[Arguing Continues] Removes this unsightly stain... in seconds.

[Jessica] Fast-forward to just before he collapses.

Is, uh, this your first trip to New Orleans, Mrs. Fletcher?

You what? We'll take all the other programs, put all the tape in the cans.

??[Jazz Guitar]

renewable for one more year at his option.

The trying stopped, though, with alcohol and cigarettes, even with Carol helping.

And you know why.

Do you mind if I call you Jessica? Oh, of course not.

You see something you don't like, Mr. Kramer?

I'm the one that threatened him. I-I didn't kill him, lady.

Very deadly, and very fast-acting.

I had help. I'm sorry to say, they didn't get much encouragement.

I'll drive her to the hotel. Uh, tell her I'll call.

Well, you'd better convince your friend to change her mind,

Let's go and see him together.

I found that he brought some stuff in almost every trip.

It's a Cajun paradise. The cradle of jazz.

Ma'am, with all the beautiful places in New Orleans?

Well, your a-apology is accepted, Lieutenant.

Now, fellas, the people in Vegas, they-they want a new sound.

Oh! Miss Jessica. Are you a celebrity?

- I didn't kill him, Jessica. - Ben Coleman died on camera!

Yeah. It makes a roux for the finest gumbo you ever set a lip to.

And spent the rest of the night celebrating. [Sighs]

And whatever else was brought in, obviously poison was too.