Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need a new partner.
That's true, but I've been meaning to. This Golf Friend, is this new?
And you came all the way down here to tell us that?
Plus, it's much harder to reject somebody in person.
When people say that, it usually never comes true...
I don't want that hanging on my head.
Lois, I went to check on my car to see why it acted so crazy.
Adios yourself, Mr. Borges.
It's 12:30. We've got a date on Route 128.
By command of the President and Executive Action Order number 3708...
Where have you been? I've been calling you all day.
Maybe some other time then.
That was an accident.
I say nyet.
- Who is that. - Some guy from Washington.
And all the time, my gosh, you're singing a different aria.
If you'll just sign this right here where it says "Raul Borges."
- Sure, it's in the car. - I'll get it.
You're under arrest for murder.
Such an unfortunate case of bad timing. Clark's busy tonight.
- Well, I just wanna say that... - Stop the presses.
No problemo.
Smashed. Shot to pieces.
I have company condos in Aspen and Miami.
Wait here just a minute, okay?
Like candy from a baby.
Fifteen minutes later, the housekeeper found Borges dead.
What's this?
If Lucky Leon was involved in Borges' death, someone here may have helped.
Probably one of the best times I've ever had.
- Lois... - No, it's okay.
- You have to press the button. - What?
Just the last couple of weeks, chief.
Well, the judge wants to revoke bail and bring him in.
It just seemed to...