Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This. It's kind of a waste, don't you think?

Okay. More specifically.

Now if you had a moment of insanity, I can understand that. Anyone can.

- Really? - Dim lights, soft music...

In my mind, I've made every card in the deck into a vivid character.

Tell us, how did you end up with Jim Meier's lucky poker chip?

He didn't have a whole lot of time.

- Blackjack. - Oh, yeah.

So I have to win this hand to stay in, huh?

- Thanks, man. - Thanks.

Watch out, Freddy.

He stuck to his principles, and that's a dangerous thing to do in his business.

I'm gonna raise you three.

Well, you didn't just get stuff for the ladies. That'd be creepy.

VAN PELT: It's a right hand with the number 43 on it.

We're investigating the murder of James Meier.

I spent the rest of the night at the hospital with my mother.

CHO [O VER PHONE]: What are you doing? - Harpooning a whale. Talk fast.

You know what I mean.

When Meier asked you if Matt Etienne was involved in your scam...

It's exactly like that. You wanted Jim's life, so you took it out from under him.

I never meet Ann at my house.

What do you wanna bet I'm right?

He runs the Calida Resort and Casino. Come on.

How you feeling, Goldilocks? Feeling lucky?

We understand Mr. Meier didn't have a cell phone.

- That's impossible. - His pot.

Not as pretty as this.

So you really won all this by memorizing cards?

I think I'll hold my peace on that.

[WHISPERS] Mum's the word.

He called me a degenerate lowlife pimp...