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Keep Murder, She Wrote (1984) On Your Home Screen

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- This has got accident written all over it. - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - It was no accident. - Rough way to start out. It's hard to feel confident knowing a real estate salesman is your new sheriff. What has she got that I don't? Stay away from my husband! God knows Charlie's not much, but he's all I've got! I've got the killer behind bars. Just have to figure out which one it is. I'm beginning to feel awfully squeamish. [Door Opens]

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- This has got accident written all over it. - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - It was no accident. - Rough way to start out. It's hard to feel confident knowing a real estate salesman is your new sheriff. What has she got that I don't? Stay away from my husband! God knows Charlie's not much, but he's all I've got! I've got the killer behind bars. Just have to figure out which one it is. I'm beginning to feel awfully squeamish. [Door Opens]

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Play - This has got accident written all over it. - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - It was no accident. - Rough way to start out. It's hard to feel confident knowing a real estate salesman is your new sheriff. What has she got that I don't? Stay away from my husband! God knows Charlie's not much, but he's all I've got! I've got the killer behind bars. Just have to figure out which one it is. I'm beginning to feel awfully squeamish. [Door Opens]

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You show your face in here one more time, and you're dog meat! [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. This is the final night of the Mardi Gras festivities. Ohh. It It's Jessica, your cousin from Maine! You know, Frank's wife. Have you been sleeping with my husband? After I'm reelected, I'm handing her a one way ticket back to New Orleans. Yes, yes, thank you, Mrs. Fletcher. It's been most amusing. I'm afraid there's something wrong.

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You show your face in here one more time, and you're dog meat! [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. This is the final night of the Mardi Gras festivities. Ohh. It It's Jessica, your cousin from Maine! You know, Frank's wife. Have you been sleeping with my husband? After I'm reelected, I'm handing her a one way ticket back to New Orleans. Yes, yes, thank you, Mrs. Fletcher. It's been most amusing. I'm afraid there's something wrong.

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Play You show your face in here one more time, and you're dog meat! [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. This is the final night of the Mardi Gras festivities. Ohh. It It's Jessica, your cousin from Maine! You know, Frank's wife. Have you been sleeping with my husband? After I'm reelected, I'm handing her a one way ticket back to New Orleans. Yes, yes, thank you, Mrs. Fletcher. It's been most amusing. I'm afraid there's something wrong.

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[Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. The brake lines had been cut. I almost totaled the car before I could come to a stop. - He's come back. - But in my opinion, I think she needs help. Today, you imagine a murder. I mean, what's gonna be next? An invasion from Mars? - Please, Victor! Something's happening! I don't know what it is! - Franchesca! Now, stop it! - Or the wires have been cut. - Mrs. Fletcher? He's back! Don't you understand? He's not dead! He never died! [Woman Screams]

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[Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. The brake lines had been cut. I almost totaled the car before I could come to a stop. - He's come back. - But in my opinion, I think she needs help. Today, you imagine a murder. I mean, what's gonna be next? An invasion from Mars? - Please, Victor! Something's happening! I don't know what it is! - Franchesca! Now, stop it! - Or the wires have been cut. - Mrs. Fletcher? He's back! Don't you understand? He's not dead! He never died! [Woman Screams]

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Play [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. The brake lines had been cut. I almost totaled the car before I could come to a stop. - He's come back. - But in my opinion, I think she needs help. Today, you imagine a murder. I mean, what's gonna be next? An invasion from Mars? - Please, Victor! Something's happening! I don't know what it is! - Franchesca! Now, stop it! - Or the wires have been cut. - Mrs. Fletcher? He's back! Don't you understand? He's not dead! He never died! [Woman Screams]

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I find this town- the atmosphere- terrifying. It feels as if it's going to explode. [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. I have got a full scale lynch mob gathering out there. - Sheriff- - Go to the hotel, lock yourself in your room and don't come out till this is over. You ain't gonna cause a little trouble, are ya, Ed? [Chuckling]. My bailiwick is magnolias and decadence. Yours is murder. Matt Burns killed my boy. I'll kill him! I don't care if he is your brother! You better come out...

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I find this town- the atmosphere- terrifying. It feels as if it's going to explode. [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. I have got a full scale lynch mob gathering out there. - Sheriff- - Go to the hotel, lock yourself in your room and don't come out till this is over. You ain't gonna cause a little trouble, are ya, Ed? [Chuckling]. My bailiwick is magnolias and decadence. Yours is murder. Matt Burns killed my boy. I'll kill him! I don't care if he is your brother! You better come out...

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Play I find this town- the atmosphere- terrifying. It feels as if it's going to explode. [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. I have got a full scale lynch mob gathering out there. - Sheriff- - Go to the hotel, lock yourself in your room and don't come out till this is over. You ain't gonna cause a little trouble, are ya, Ed? [Chuckling]. My bailiwick is magnolias and decadence. Yours is murder. Matt Burns killed my boy. I'll kill him! I don't care if he is your brother! You better come out...

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- [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - [Man Screams] Well, if he didn't die from the fall and he wasn't shot, how did he die? We found more gold- lots of it. You white people think you can come and just take anything you want off our lands. Archaeology is a harsh mistress, Mrs. Fletcher. He's a very powerful man, and he's very dangerous. May I remind you that there are laws regarding kidnapping, even in New Mexico? Oh, you're not a prisoner, Mrs. Fletcher. Feel free to leave anytime you...

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- [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - [Man Screams] Well, if he didn't die from the fall and he wasn't shot, how did he die? We found more gold- lots of it. You white people think you can come and just take anything you want off our lands. Archaeology is a harsh mistress, Mrs. Fletcher. He's a very powerful man, and he's very dangerous. May I remind you that there are laws regarding kidnapping, even in New Mexico? Oh, you're not a prisoner, Mrs. Fletcher. Feel free to leave anytime you...

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Play - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - [Man Screams] Well, if he didn't die from the fall and he wasn't shot, how did he die? We found more gold- lots of it. You white people think you can come and just take anything you want off our lands. Archaeology is a harsh mistress, Mrs. Fletcher. He's a very powerful man, and he's very dangerous. May I remind you that there are laws regarding kidnapping, even in New Mexico? Oh, you're not a prisoner, Mrs. Fletcher. Feel free to leave anytime you...

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How could you do this to your mother? Have you no decency? - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - Oh! - His head's bashed in, Chief. - This may not have been an accident. - This'll be my first murder case. - If I had typed that blackmail note, don't you think I would have been smart enough to get rid of the typewriter? I knew what she had in mind. But I didn't kill Nick. I think he may have been seeing another woman. He left here under a terrible cloud. Got the confession typed up again,...

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How could you do this to your mother? Have you no decency? - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - Oh! - His head's bashed in, Chief. - This may not have been an accident. - This'll be my first murder case. - If I had typed that blackmail note, don't you think I would have been smart enough to get rid of the typewriter? I knew what she had in mind. But I didn't kill Nick. I think he may have been seeing another woman. He left here under a terrible cloud. Got the confession typed up again,...

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Play How could you do this to your mother? Have you no decency? - [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - Oh! - His head's bashed in, Chief. - This may not have been an accident. - This'll be my first murder case. - If I had typed that blackmail note, don't you think I would have been smart enough to get rid of the typewriter? I knew what she had in mind. But I didn't kill Nick. I think he may have been seeing another woman. He left here under a terrible cloud. Got the confession typed up again,...

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What makes you turn to writing about the act of murder? And I'm talking vicious. In bloody detail. Everything from strangling to stabbing... That lady hits harder than a linebacker on a Sunday afternoon. You loudmouth creep. I give the word, Rule spends the rest of this campaign. with his jaw wired shut. There must be a lot of pressure on you and the D.A. to hang somebody. Now, shut up and listen, Louise. You can tell David Osterman from me. that this is j just the beginning. Presenting the...

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What makes you turn to writing about the act of murder? And I'm talking vicious. In bloody detail. Everything from strangling to stabbing... That lady hits harder than a linebacker on a Sunday afternoon. You loudmouth creep. I give the word, Rule spends the rest of this campaign. with his jaw wired shut. There must be a lot of pressure on you and the D.A. to hang somebody. Now, shut up and listen, Louise. You can tell David Osterman from me. that this is j just the beginning. Presenting the...

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Play What makes you turn to writing about the act of murder? And I'm talking vicious. In bloody detail. Everything from strangling to stabbing... That lady hits harder than a linebacker on a Sunday afternoon. You loudmouth creep. I give the word, Rule spends the rest of this campaign. with his jaw wired shut. There must be a lot of pressure on you and the D.A. to hang somebody. Now, shut up and listen, Louise. You can tell David Osterman from me. that this is j just the beginning. Presenting the...

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Excuse me for saying so, Ms. Garman, but we've been through this before. You would think after all the years of therapy that this was behind us. I've read several newspaper reports of abductions that were similar. But, Jessica, this isn't fantasy. I'm not the first writer who needed a score and bent the truth. I'm not happy that you lied to me. That's fraud. Oh, and that's embezzlement. Maybe she just blew the ransom money. Or maybe she just didn't get such a big slice of the pie. That...

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Excuse me for saying so, Ms. Garman, but we've been through this before. You would think after all the years of therapy that this was behind us. I've read several newspaper reports of abductions that were similar. But, Jessica, this isn't fantasy. I'm not the first writer who needed a score and bent the truth. I'm not happy that you lied to me. That's fraud. Oh, and that's embezzlement. Maybe she just blew the ransom money. Or maybe she just didn't get such a big slice of the pie. That...

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Play Excuse me for saying so, Ms. Garman, but we've been through this before. You would think after all the years of therapy that this was behind us. I've read several newspaper reports of abductions that were similar. But, Jessica, this isn't fantasy. I'm not the first writer who needed a score and bent the truth. I'm not happy that you lied to me. That's fraud. Oh, and that's embezzlement. Maybe she just blew the ransom money. Or maybe she just didn't get such a big slice of the pie. That...

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Oh, my God. Why did she have to call? [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. This blue sedan has been nailed to my tail since I picked you up. Oh, it's you again. I don't know who you think I am. John pretended not to recognize me. I wouldn't even ask ya if it wasn't for the kids. Kids? I didn't know you had kids, Harry. - Tell me, Doctor, where is John buried? - His ashes are interred in a vault. - He was cremated? - I am a sergeant. I am a records clerk. Harry, I need my pension. Take it...

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Oh, my God. Why did she have to call? [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. This blue sedan has been nailed to my tail since I picked you up. Oh, it's you again. I don't know who you think I am. John pretended not to recognize me. I wouldn't even ask ya if it wasn't for the kids. Kids? I didn't know you had kids, Harry. - Tell me, Doctor, where is John buried? - His ashes are interred in a vault. - He was cremated? - I am a sergeant. I am a records clerk. Harry, I need my pension. Take it...

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Play Oh, my God. Why did she have to call? [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. This blue sedan has been nailed to my tail since I picked you up. Oh, it's you again. I don't know who you think I am. John pretended not to recognize me. I wouldn't even ask ya if it wasn't for the kids. Kids? I didn't know you had kids, Harry. - Tell me, Doctor, where is John buried? - His ashes are interred in a vault. - He was cremated? - I am a sergeant. I am a records clerk. Harry, I need my pension. Take it...

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Look, Jessica, you've never had to go through... this endless parade of greedy impostors. - But if you thought he was lying, why invite him here? - Because I'm not sure. [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - That song you were playing- Where'd you get it? - Rick didn't steal it, - if that's what you're trying to say. - I didn't kill him. Son, I just may be a country cop, but I sure recognize horse pucky when I step in it. - It's him sir. I know it. - You get these people out of here now....

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Look, Jessica, you've never had to go through... this endless parade of greedy impostors. - But if you thought he was lying, why invite him here? - Because I'm not sure. [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - That song you were playing- Where'd you get it? - Rick didn't steal it, - if that's what you're trying to say. - I didn't kill him. Son, I just may be a country cop, but I sure recognize horse pucky when I step in it. - It's him sir. I know it. - You get these people out of here now....

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Play Look, Jessica, you've never had to go through... this endless parade of greedy impostors. - But if you thought he was lying, why invite him here? - Because I'm not sure. [Woman] Tonight on Murder, She Wrote. - That song you were playing- Where'd you get it? - Rick didn't steal it, - if that's what you're trying to say. - I didn't kill him. Son, I just may be a country cop, but I sure recognize horse pucky when I step in it. - It's him sir. I know it. - You get these people out of here now....