Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, well, I hope our case

LAPD issued. I was right.

Yeah, I... He pointed that out, too.

for Mr. Short Attention Span.

She just asked me not to tell Dr. Shaw she was in town.

Won't end well.

Secretly terrible.

Now, look, I assure you, Dr. Martin is excellent.

caught the guy who shot me.

We'll find out, Mrs. Shaw.

(laughing): You said "drinks with a few friends."

(laughs) (engine starts)

What did you find out?

You'll end up like all the others.

You have to fix the detective's broken douche meter

Not someone else's.

See, cheater therapy works.

What is wrong with you lately?

Her friends all call her Sandy.

Is this the fight that you want to pick?

(phone buzzing)

I'm gonna go and talk

Not needed. But thank you.

♪ Look for a big surprise... ♪

And chocolates.

What? No judgment here, Tissue Lad.

- Poor Sandy. - Who's Sandy?

Maybe the worst is behind me.

I do have one question before you pop off.

My friend owns a horse.

LUCIFER: Hey, Detective!

- Yeah. - No. Not happening.

So, wait, you're the Devil?

It's my re-birthday party.

♪ She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl ♪

(both chuckling)

So you lied to us.

I'm the one who inspires passion in others.

♪ Got your mother in a whirl ♪

Doesn't part of you long

Partners on the force share GPS locators in their gear

Therapy twice in one day. So L.A. of me.

Now, you were so jealous that you murdered Dr. Shaw.

In his handwriting?

Kara had just dumped me.