Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Pretty ballsy to come back into work after.
Look, here's 100. But you'll pay me back double, right?
Okay. What's a memory palace?
New girlfriend.
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
Call.
Excuse me. Get me a Scotch, would you, hon?
My point, if the 10th card in the deck is a jack of hearts...
All right, guys. It's been fun playing dress up, but playtime's over.
Come to play some cards with us tonight, if everyone's agreeable.
Just enough sugar to keep them pumping money...
Okay. Well, that was fun while it lasted.
Which means that someone carried something heavy into your garage...
Your father died protecting you.
He said he was gonna send her over to my room the next night. And he did.
Gentlemen, this is my friend Patrick Jane.
- How? That's impossible. - Not at all. Anyone can do it.
That's what Dad always said anyhow.
CHO: Ah, think positive. It's Nevada. Definitely Nevada.
- Who are you calling? - Aces and threes.
- No idea. - Damn!
Hi.
But I loved him, and I did not wish him dead.
JESSICA: Sure.
You guys are gonna be going over a bunch of boring files now, I expect.
He's upper management in the hotel or gaming business.
Been doing a little work on the place?
We recently spent 10 million...
He didn't care what she did.
Sit down. Sit down.
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
- Is there an instance you're thinking of? - No. No. It's just a feeling.
- On what? - You know, stuff.
LISBON [O VER PHONE]: Where are you? - Oh, just taking a walk.
What else have we got to work with right here without forensic analysis?
What does that make you think?
Too faded. And a killer would write it bigger.
- But you didn't believe him. - Figured there'd be a photo.
Your people are carny folk? You're finally starting to make sense to me.
You too.
Yes.
Which will make our friend Matt even more suspicious.
Who's that?
Low-priced alcohol is poured down you by attractive young women.
There's no cake or balloons.