Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When I worked at the airfield at Mandalay Heights.
- Shall we try your casket on? - Let's go.
Go upstairs. First, lock your sister in her room...
At the least, it will keep it before the public.
"Madam Olga's Self-Help Program to Become Right-Handed"?
Yeah, I'll bet you are. Before I do anything, I've got a phone call to make.
- See you, sweetheart. - Baby, I hope so.
Norris, I want their names and badge numbers.
...but I'm the one the cops are after. I'm getting out of the country.
Oh, well, you win some, you lose some.
This TV show could open Isaac's case up.
Who's the boss around here anyway?
- Yeah, I'll bet you did. - Captain...
All right, young man. It's time for you to be getting to your homework.
I'm placing you under arrest for the murder of Isaac Douglas.
- Man, she split. Bag and baggage. - Any idea where?
How do you know the police will let the hearse near the church?
...or you can tell us where Leo Moon is.
Let's talk it over in here.
Mr. Woodfield, Captain Dobey.
Pommier. What?
...because quite frankly, Crenshaw...
No. What'd your family do, lock her up in the attic?
You're wearing it.
...fly upstate and pick him up.
Causes unrest in the ranks. You never know who to invite to parties.
Yeah, I guess I'd better.
I'm beginning to wonder which way you'd prefer it.
Come on, sit down.
Moon.
I am.
A little early, aren't you?
Come on, hurry up. Come on!
No. Yeah, all right, all right. Thanks. Yeah.