Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cops.
It wasn't exactly raging.
And I'm all about doing what's right.
Fifties music. What more do you want?
If Chris was a color, what color would she be?
Principal didn't want to say "homicide detective" in front of the students.
...you're addicted to drugs and pornography...
It's so completely not true that it's insane.
CHO: Did you have the keys? - Lf I tell you how it's done...
Who does she know that might have reason to do this?
- We shouldn't have left her there, guys. HOPE: She wanted to stay.
...because you fit the profile. Your life is in chaos.
Oh, I thought about it.
Danny, wait.
Can we go now?
Yeah.
Christine's dead.
She was drowned later that night.
He hit Jane pretty good. People were watching. I had to arrest him.
It wasn't a big deal. We're all just friends.
Hey. Excuse me.
And you.
Not without Christine's testimony.
It was Flipper.
Roberta Varnushi.
You brought him all the way back here, why?
You and Chris were lovers?
They'd pick her up in their Audis and whatnot.
- Right, Andy? - Yeah.
Get some help.
So Christine kind of took over for her mom, huh?
...but otherwise, a good man.
He's not gonna confess.
Keep walking, Mr. Kurtik, or I'm gonna have to arrest you again.
Who's got shotgun?
MAN: Good job.
You really saw Mr. Kurtik?
Chrissy was the house-proud one around here.
[ROCK MUSIC BLASTING ON STEREO NEARBY]
It was her, okay?
Chris was a child of the ocean.
I mean, that's it.
People are stupid.
But that's so weird.
Cops.
And don't lie or I'll know.
Hear you're good in bed. What's the secret?