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Clips from Murder, She Wrote (1984) - Footnote to Murder (S01E01)

"Hmm. 2441. That's strange."
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"There's no 24th floor in this hotel."
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"Yeah, you better send a crew over."
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"Why don't you have 'em report directly to me?"
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"There you go. [Chuckles]"
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"Lieutenant, did you notice the smudge of lipstick on the sheet?"
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"It looks like Mr. Post had a romantic rendezvous last night."
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"Meyer, let me have the key."
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"Uh, ma'am, please."
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"Oh. Thank you."
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"Woman Unleashed. Signed by the author."
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""To the old master from his humble disciple, Lucinda Lark.""
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"I noticed that myself, ma'am."
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"I'll take the book. Mr. Comstock, did you notice the date?"
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"Yesterday. Yeah, yesterday."
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"So this is the book everybody's talking about, huh?"
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""By Lucinda Lark.""
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"I'll have to question the Lark woman."
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"If he was reading in bed, I wonder what he was reading?"
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"Hi, Gwen. Yeah, listen. Tell the D.A. That everything's under control over here,"
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"and send my bio and a photograph over to Frank over at the Times."
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"Uh, ma'am? Ma'am? Would you stop poking around, please? This is a crime scene."
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"Who called? Oh, yeah?"
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"Yeah? Mr. Comstock?"
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"I suppose you saw this letter from a Frank Lapinski of Brooklyn..."
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"threatening Mr. Post. [Knocking]"
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"- Shall I get that? - No! Would you just hold for a..."
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"Just a minute, Gwen."
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"Hi, guys. Sir, the guys from the lab are here."
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"Where do you want 'em to start? I'm gonna have to call you back, Gwen."
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"- Lieutenant, I suggest that maybe if you get a shot over here... - Thank you very, very much, Mrs. Fletcher."
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"But I'm gonna have to tell you, I don't want any more of your interference, okay?"
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"Well, I was only trying to help. I don't need your help."
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"I intend to have the murderer of Hemsley Post in custody before the 6:00 news."
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"So, thank you, and good night. Gentlemen, you've got exactly two hours..."
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"to find out who owns the pig sticker with the fancy handle!"
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"[Comstock] So you admit the sword umbrella is yours?"
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"Right. I bought it in an antique store on 2nd Avenue."
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"You bought it with the purpose of killing Hemsley Post."
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"No, I bought it because it was raining."
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"And you can account for your whereabouts last night?"
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"Yes. I went into the hotel bar after the cocktail party."
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"And then after that, everything is kind of a blank..."
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"until I woke up in my hotel room about noon."
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"Mr. Comstock, obviously someone took Horace's umbrella by mistake."
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"Someone who was at the cocktail party."
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"I'll get to you in a moment."
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"Instead of bullying Mr. Lynchfield, why don't you find out who left the lipstick stains on Mr. Post's sheets?"
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"Mrs. Fletcher..."
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"Also, who owned that other room key?"
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"Whose key was it?"
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"Woman named, uh, Tiffany Harrow. She's waiting outside."
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"Okay, Mrs. Fletcher, I suppose we can dispose of one of your hang-ups now."
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"Bring her in."
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"Also, Mr. Comstock, you are aware that a very valuable manuscript..."
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"disappeared from Mr. Post's room?"
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"Miss Harrow. Hello."
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"Can you tell me why your room key wound up in the victim's room?"
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"Well, I gave it to Mr. Post at the cocktail party."
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"Oh, I see. No, you don't."
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"Mr. Post offered to show me his new novel."
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"Now, I didn't wanna go to his room,"
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"so we arranged to meet at mine."
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"And l-I gave him the key so he'd remember my room number."
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"And what time did he get to your room?"
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"Well, he didn't. I waited around a while."
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"- And then a friend called, and we went out to dinner. - And who was this friend?"
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"Adrian Winslow, the author."
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"Thank you very much, Miss Harrow. That'll be all for now."
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"Thank you."
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"All right, Lynchfield, let's stop shadowboxing!"
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"According to witnesses, you and Post had a fight at the cocktail party."
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"- You even threatened him with a gun! - Oh, that's ridiculous!"
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"It was not a real gun!"
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"Yes, Gwen? I thought you'd want to know,"
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"Jesse Simms from the New York Post is on line one."
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"Oh, yeah. Listen, ask him to hold, okay?"
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"Now, I put it to you, Lynchfield."
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"Did you murder Hemsley Post?"
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"- Well... - Did you or didn't you?"
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"To be very honest with you, l..."
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"I don't really remember."
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"That's good enough for me. Take him downstairs, Meyer. Book him. Murder one."
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"Oh, I don't believe what's going on here. You're excused, Mrs. Fletcher. You're no longer under suspicion."
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"How generous. Jesse, how are ya?"
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"Listen, I've got a hot one for ya. Now write this down."
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"Assistant District Attorney Melvin Comstock personally arrested the murderer..."
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"of famous novelist Hemsley Post. Now you listen to me."
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"Horace Lynchfield is a gentle, kind man who is incapable of hurting anyone. Yes, yes. Listen..."
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"Obviously, it is more important to get your face on the evening news than it is to find out who killed Hemsley Post."
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"Now if you're too dense to find out who the real killer is, then I will."
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"I'm talking... Did you... Hey, hey, big guy..."
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"Insufferable man! Horace, I'll get an attorney to represent you."
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"Jessica, you think you can bring me some cigarettes? Uh, Mrs. Fletcher,"
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"you're gonna have to go now before Comstock comes out. I'll go, Lieutenant,"
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"but that pompous fool of a district attorney isn't going to railroad my friend..."
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"so that he can get himself elected mayor."
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"Hey, ma'am, everybody knows Comstock is a real jerk, but for now..."
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"Figures. [Scoffs]"
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"Oh, uh, excuse me, uh, okay, I'm not sure that I really belong here."
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"Sure, sure. Tell it to the judge. Back in line."
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"Hold it. Hold it. Wait right here. Just don't move. Excuse me."
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"Excuse me. Donovan, get rid of these guys."
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"Sir? We pulled Judge Wyler."
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"You know how he feels about bringing in the, uh, customers."
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"All he wants is the girls. Now get these guys out of here before I get my head handed to me."
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"Ladies, right this way, please."
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"Okay, fellas, seems we did something wrong. You can go back to the wife and kiddies."
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"Not you. Come on. Come on."
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"In there."
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"Um, look. Seriously, I think that there has been some kind of mistake here."
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"There's been no mistake, brother. It's straight from the judge. You're free to go."
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"Okay. Well, if that's the case, then that's the case isn't it? Okay. Thank you."
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"Oh, yeah. We've got him in custody right now."
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"I'm going to be handling the indictment personally."
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"Believe me, this guy could be a dangerous customer."
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"I'm sure he's got some links with those Commie anti-nuke groups."
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"Yeah, I'll be issuing a press release shortly."
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"We've got a little problem."
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"And you're positive Mr. Lynchfield hasn't returned?"
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