Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you didn't check, because you didn't have to.
What could happen in three and a half hours?
-I guess there's no hiding passion. -Guess not.
But you can't let it stop you from getting where you have to go.
I want to see how these work.
I'm so hungry.
-Know what your problem is? -Tell me.
We owe it to J.B. to solve this murder among ourselves.
-Great-great. -S0-s0.
Usually, it's love-them-and-leave-them Rodney.
My father passed away in May.
It's called a Bunsen burner.
...J.B. was whacked out of his mind on Courvoisier.
Incredible meals served on fine linen.
Now, I've heard that scream before.
How will you keep them from killing each other?
Doctor said he'd be dead in three months, four years ago.
You did, huh?
Except the once-lovely Miss McCall has her facts slightly bollixed up.
You know, I got my first microscope when I was only this big.
Here's to a good mystery.
-You did! -I didn't.
This has got to be some incredible, amazing, sick joke.
I own Magic Night, the perfume company.
...just as we were all tired and confused.
...this train, this night...
And you work exclusively for J.B. Harland?
-It's from him! -Him?
Why? -Because we're here...
Sometime during the trip, a murder will occur.
I guess it would be Death Extension.
...listening to the clickety-clack as the train rumbled through the heartland.
I'm a chef too...
Pretty great-great, huh-huh.
See, that's me.
And he would have realized that if only....
-I'm sorry. -Don't be, I'm happy.
-Obviously, you thought right. -I can't believe it.
I didn't come here to talk about my private life.
I didn't want to be on this train, and I feel responsibility for them.
Amazing observation.
Not possible. It can't be done. In '77, when I was passing that kidney stone--
-I won! -That's wonderful.
Pretty classy. Personal head.
What are you saying, that I killed him?
What's that?
It's awfully late for you to still be here.
Your humble servant, J.B. Harland."
Rested minds are happy minds.