Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, you may be right.

I won't tell if you won't.

So, you're the doctor.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey! I just wanted to talk.

It's worse than I realized.

Pretty sure it can.

it would be good to get your input on the case.

I'm gonna punch that son of a bitch right back into a coma.

You must be Maze.

You're welcome.

if Bernie wanted to grab a last-minute drink.

Happy birthday to me.

Well, it is for me.

Is that the royal "we"?

The one that wanted to jump your bones?

I was going to throw it at Tiffany.

Decker, we're on the same side.

I told you I didn't want to go with Dr. Martin.

Hey. Um... (sighs)

He claims he's innocent.

I think I do, actually.

But whoever we were investigating,

so you can deal with them constructively.

That-that was me. I felt like

I was buying information.

To new beginnings.

I don't know what she sees in that oaf.

All right. (chuckles)

Okay, and you're friends with your therapist's wife?

Spiritual. Why?

Not sure if that's a warning or a threat.

Hold on, maybe it's not me.

(both grunting)

He dedicated his life to others.

I actually need someone to confide in

You're the least reflective person I know.

And I know you're still looking into Palmetto.

No. I told you, it's-it's fine.

Something he said bothers me.

'Cause I like you.

I'll look into him.

since our last suspect almost ended up sidewalk art.

Well, you found him there.

that you're dealing with.

LINDA: You have no idea.

Hmm, let me guess-- didn't end well?

♪ Look what you've done... ♪

We'll have to try that later.

MALCOLM: Evening, Dan.

♪ Hey, babe, let's go out tonight... ♪

Bernie, he-he just wanted to help people.

How'd you find me?

LUCIFER: What? You should be thanking me.

We checked her alibi.

and Hell couldn't keep him.

No, he had no idea.

I'm just... just giving you a hard time.

Why not just take it?

Unless S.S. stands for Sandy Shaw.

Yeah, this is 831.