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Clips from Murder, She Wrote (1984) - Armed Response (S01E01)

"I can't say that I blame them."
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"Last year a doctor on staff was fired. Dr. Sam spread the word the man was incompetent."
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"- He hasn't worked since. - What's that got to do with Ellison and Kenyon?"
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"- There's a rumor that Dr. Sam's bringing in a replacement for one of them. - Only one?"
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"Yes. They don't know which one. Hold that up."
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"Dr. Sam won't tell them, so they're at each other's throats."
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"Now, put your foot... Yeah, that's it. Okay."
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"[Jessica Strains] Here we go. Whoa. Okay."
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"[Jessica] Well, Dr. Sam seems to wield a great deal of power."
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"Are you kidding?"
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"A bad rap from Sam Garver could finish either one of them."
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"Now, are you comfortable? Oh, yes. Thank you very much, Jennie."
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"Okay. Now, if you need anything, you just buzz, and I'll see you later. Fine. Thanks."
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"[Door Opens, Closes]"
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"[Sighs]"
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"[Garver] You two drive carefully. Don't want you windin' up as guests of the institute."
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"[Chuckles] Good night, now."
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"[Woman] Good night."
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"##[Soft Latin] Every year you check into that hospital like it's some kind of resort."
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"I like to take care of my body in the best way I know how."
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"I'm not about to let myself go like some folks I could name."
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"Dr. Sam."
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"Dr. Sam, I don't think Billy Don wants me to get well."
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"Oh, Melanie, zip it up. Only thing wrong with you is a bad case of flap jaw."
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"Keep it up, darlin', and you'll be in for a bad case of somethin'... a bad legal case."
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"- Milt Porter'll see to that. - Why do you two always pick my dinner parties to fight?"
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"What do you think, Kenyon?"
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"I never choose sides in marital squabbles. It's, uh, much too dangerous."
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"That's what I like about you... your decisiveness."
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"Don't suppose you got a weekend special, Sam?"
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"What do you care? It's my money, Billy Don."
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"My cattle, my oil, and my checkup."
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"[Phone Rings] Saved by the bell."
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"[Ringing Continues]"
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"I'm sorry, Doctor, but I need your authorization for some tests. No!"
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"Now, would you do me the courtesy and never call me at my home again."
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"[Sighs] [Dial Tone]"
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"I'll say good night, Doctor. I'm on duty in 45 minutes. Well, I'll be chasin' 'em out anyway."
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"Dinner was excellent. It was thoughtful of you to invite me. Not at all."
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"By the way, I'm invitin' Dr. Ellison for brunch on Sunday."
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"Can't play favorites, you know."
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"## [TV: News Theme]"
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"[Man On TV] Good evening, and welcome to the Channel Three 11:00 Report."
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"I'm Tom Halley... [Continues] Excuse me, that machine took the last of my change."
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"I wonder, would you have change for a dollar, Mr., uh, Ogden?"
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"No."
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"[Man On TV] New technology in petrochemicals to aid the U.S. In the space race."
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"- Anything else? - Oh, no. I'm so sorry to have troubled you."
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"And these late-breaking stories on the 11:00 report. Amarillo: Two sets of triplets born..."
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"Excuse me. I need some change. Oh, Nurse Horton."
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"Oh, Mrs. Fletcher. You shouldn't be up and about. Well, I wanted some tea."
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"We would have brought you some. Oh, I didn't want to trouble you."
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"You've got too many people who are really sick here. Don't tell me about responsibility, Ellison."
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"I'm not gonna take the blame for your screwups. Get off of it, Kenyon."
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"I don't need you to tell me how to run this shift. I'm not at all impressed with your old school tie."
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"At least I own a tie."
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"If you wanna talk, let's do it in private. Sure."
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"[Kenyon] What the hell do you mean by humiliating me in front of staff? [Ellison] You don't need my help for that."
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"Keep your voice down! Look, Kenyon, I've had about enough of your garbage."
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"You won't have that problem much longer. What's that supposed to mean?"
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"It means that you are on your way out. I got it straight from the old man."
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"Kenyon, you're a first-class jerk, only you're too thick to know it."
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"You've been here on a pass since day one, only Garver's finally caught on to you."
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"[Alarm Beeping]"
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"[Beeping Continues]"
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"Dr. Sam Garver's place."
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"[Tapping Buttons]"
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"[Rings]"
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"[Continues Ringing]"
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"- No answer. - I'll check it out."
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"[Tires Squeal]"
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"Boy, are you in luck."
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"Dr. Ellison has prescribed Dr. Sam's world-famous apple flapjacks..."
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"world-famous, that is, around here."
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"Mmm. They look scrumptious... not exactly what I'd call hospital food."
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"Well, if the truth be told, this isn't exactly a hospital."
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"I guess what I mean by that is that when pampered, rich people get sick, they still like to be pampered."
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"It's called Dr. Sam's Number One Rule."
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"Hi, y'all. Uh, Georgia, go get yourself a beer. [Laughs]"
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"Well, sugar, you finally made the papers. Page three."
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"Oh. That Mr. Porter doesn't waste any time, does he?"
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"Hell, Milt Porter... he could plant daisies in the South Pole if he had a mind."
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"Uh, sugar, would you bring me a bunch of those flapjacks and a pot of coffee?"
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"Flapjacks, but no coffee."
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"Dr. Kenyon got the word from Dr. Sam that you have been much too active."
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"Until further notice, you are being put on carrot juice."
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"This stuff really looks venomous."
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"Howdy, Jennie."
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"Uh, excuse me, Ms. Fletcher? Seems as how I owe you an apology, ma'am,"
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"about last night?"
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"- I was rude. - Oh, please. Think nothing of it."
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"- You know Sadie Winthrop? - Barney Ogden, ma'am."
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"Hi, Barney. Plant yourself. Like a little bit of this liquid carrot?"
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"Here, take mine. No, no. No, thank you."
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"What's the matter? You on a special diet?"
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"No. I... I feel fine..."
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"at least everybody says I'm fine."
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"A thousand bucks a day, and I'm fine."
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"[Horton] Ohhh! [Kenyon] Marge? Marge!"
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"Marge. Dr. Kenyon, what's the matter?"
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"- Dr. Sam is dead. - What?"
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"- He was murdered last night. - Murdered? How?"
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"The radio report I heard mentioned the possibility of someone breaking into his house."
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"Oh, my God. Poor Marge."
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"May I help you? Oh, uh, Mrs., uh, Fletcher?"
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"- Yes. - I'm Lieutenant RayJenkins, City Homicide."
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"Could I talk to you for a minute? Oh, yes. Of course. Have a seat."
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"Thank you, ma'am. [Strains]"
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"Here. Whoops. Thank you."
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"I'm in charge of the investigation into Sam Garver's death. Oh, yes."
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"I read about your accident. I'm sure sorry."
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"Thank you. Is that why you're here, Lieutenant... a sympathy call?"
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"No, ma'am. Fact is, uh... [Sighs]"
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"Well, I don't know how to say this, 'cept just to say it. I'd kinda like your help."
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"My help? What for?"
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"- Solve a murder. - By an intruder? [Laughs]"
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"No, Lieutenant. I... I'm not sure it was an intruder."
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"You see, we found Dr. Garver's body lyin' in this fish pool near his front door,"
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"- and it could've been moved. - Oh."
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"And the bullet that killed him entered his body at a 45 degree angle."
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