Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But I did. [Sobs]
to tape a segment for New Orleans Today.
Ben... Ben didn't love her no more.
[Chuckling] Hey!
And a philosopher to boot.
You're the one who takes the pieces and makes them into a picture, Mrs. Fletcher.
No. The brother died in a street fight a couple of years later.
[Chuckling] I'm glad to see that your move south...
Hawley, please. It was a long night.
Alan Collyer. I'm an intern at Queen of Mercy.
Oh, that's too bad.
Callie.
Ben was bad, Jessica. Long time bad and getting worse.
Well, I set it up. But how did you know they were here?
[Chuckles]
But if any of you have any thoughts...
Uh-huh. I don't want to see them now. Come on. I'll give you a lift.
The slight color drain around his lips?
Well, I thought you were just wonderful. [Hec] Well, thank you.
And only by one person.
Somebody call an ambulance!
The hell you don't.
The Buddy Brunson tribute. Whose idea was that, Hawley?
Well, me and Ben was talkin'.
You know how your husband was killed.
Put it back. Ben!
You've a fine talent for hip-shooting.
Well, why didn't you say so? [Tires Screeching]
[Aaron] Ben wasn't the nicest man you'd ever meet, but he sure had talent.
Up there.
?? [Squeaks, Stops]
It's Kershaw's theory, not mine.
The station manager sided with Turnbull. Left me no choice. I quit.
You might get somebody in trouble.
Just a lot of dull business talk, okay?
[Laughing] No.
[Laughs] I wish I could see that.
'cause she loved Ben... and Ben and me, we love her right back.
after you were alone, you changed the reed.
Yeah, sure. But not in Ben's class.
What? Smugglin'.
You're under arrest for importation of contraband.
I'll take care of you. I've got... other groups.
Is that all? Oh, if I hadn't gotten stuck behind that bus...
- What is it? - Back it up just a little.
Um...
the New Orleans Today program can be easily reinstated.
I wanted a new look. Something a little, uh, fresher.
Mrs. Fletcher, I'm truly sorry about this.