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Clips from Moonlighting - Blonde on Blonde (S03E03)

TV Movies 1985 Season 3, Episode 11 545 clips

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Blue Moon Investigations.
-...doesn't mean what you think. -Well put.
That's crazy. Of course I wanna hear about it.
Thanks.
You, me, your wife and her lawyer.
I mean, I'm getting signals here.
Moe.
Man, is there a back way out of here?
Hey, you!
As soon as I realized it was you...
Yeah.
It's just so clear.
...the missus got ideas.
Took the money for herself.
-David. -David.
Don't hang up, that would be a bummer.
I'm
...sick.
And the dealer will turn over his last card.
Oh, my--
A black nine and a red five in the same hand.
-It does. -Yeah, yeah.
Hi, boss. Speedy recovery.
You're wondering what we're doing here.
-No. -Your mail, Miss Hayes.
Almost dressed, Miss Hayes.
Yeah, a minor health hazard.
Okay, you caught me, it wasn't a lice check.
It was an air-conditioning drill.
-Good idea. -Good idea?
...in office decorum.
You watch the show every Tuesday night...
...you're supposed to get angry now.
-We're not. -We're not? We have to.
...without a little angry banter between us?
We're talking damage to our relationship...
...to office morale, to February sweeps.
-Go away, David. -Come on, Maddie.
I don't feel like arguing.
...you're gonna ruin everybody else's day.
But arguing is what we do. It's our thing.
-Masters and Johnson-- -Knock it off.
Exactly.
Come on.
No axes to grind. No bones to pick.
None. It's a boneless day...
...and I'm in no mood. So would you mind?
There's nothing wrong with me.
Nothing at all.
Then that's the problem, then.
But what is it specifically that I did not do?
Fall out of bed. Drop in the Visine.
Have a knock-down drag-out with Maddie Hayes.
Damn right. We can't just quit cold turkey.
David, I'd just like to be alone.
-David. -Maddie.
I hear the rumbling. Admit it.
What makes you think you know me?
Hi. I figured you'd be long gone.
Yeah.
...about high-stakes poker...
-Talk to you? -Yeah, talk to me.
I know you. You're blue.
You're bluer than blue. You're damn near puce.
What's bothering me is so....
-What? -It's nothing. It's just a mood.