Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MALE OPERATOR: Can you tell me where you are, sir?

Well, you've... you've been a zombie since that night on the lake.

Dispatch, this is Suzuki, I'm right there.

We've been investigating the murder of Rebecca Hinton.

I came in on my own. I didn't have to.

and I'm in business.

When zombies eat brains,

not realizing the entire time that his own beloved...

that we're able to do the same with all the other zombies we believe are out there.

Stolen from a pool hall

If you kill me,

And thanks to those notes, I can keep you in here alive

You've got the slow and agonizing death thing under control, right?

“Crackpot shoots up butcher shop.”

Now, before his untimely demise,

being loyal to a fault?

Dispatch is saying they're still getting a signal from the phone.

just questionable style choices?

I doubt humanity is going to.

you thought those were, what,

Why do you have Major's phone?

You cost me money. I'll make...

So, you, you eat them, don't you? Wait.

- (SIREN WAILING) - Out.

Hey, dude, I'm-I'm dying here,

escort you right out the front door of the station?

You're gonna break a few eggs.

Someone just paid for a tank of gas with Cameron's credit card.

The prosecution rests.

I mean, what's a copy of it worth to you?

I didn't make any copies,

But hey, it's science.

wandering about, well, just leave them to me.

Dude, you are about to go out with one large dose of irony.