Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Every car, filled with the possibility of intrigue...
...that he was at all interested in on this train was you.
The only woman...
As you all know...
...and I don't want to leave my car at the station--
The prom ended for you and J.B. years ago.
...that our killer is in this room, and it is not Miss DiPesto.
Jealous of the-- Of the deep friendship I had with J.B.
That was a wonderful essay you wrote on J.B.
-This is sick. -And stupid.
...thanks for the advice. It was great-great.
Come on, Skyler.
We'll be back in time. We'll both take you down there.
...train?
When I was little...
It must have been something back then...
...and they're all over you.
I'm gonna spend the weekend with him.
Index finger, please.
I always wanted to say that.
Well, enjoy the murder, Maddie.
He turns, sees his mistress, sees the gun, there's a scream!
You were there first.
-J.B. was my friend. -And what did your friend say?
But this, this is different.
But you don't have a shred of evidence.
Magic Night.
I used to worry about it. Then I read an article, said it was genetic. Later.
-Not bad for a Saturday night. -I'm not speaking to you.
Make the best of it for both of us. I'd rather be alone.
Mystery?
So now, whenever I see a button--
Me luck is on the rise. I'd listen as fate cries.
...Sky's back-breaking gambling debts suddenly disappeared?
-Elegant button. -What are you doing?
But I do, and you gave it to me.
What else is there?
And that's why he invited you up to his estate...
I've been invited aboard the Murder Train. J.B. Harland's Murder Train.
I'm a baker.
My nail file pressed up against your ribs.
...a dead body, or a live murderer?
This train is not stopping for another 22 hours, folks.
But that's the way the victim died in J.B.'s last book.
-Addison? -All right, all right, all right.