Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Just because they're having an affair doesn't mean your father killed Christine.
You know what, boys? I like it here.
Listen, I admire cops.
There was, like, Andy and Danny and Hope.
Maybe it was some kind of love triangle.
Not what Flipper says.
Look at me.
How dare you?!
But we'll have fun trying.
Okay, then. Good.
Ah, but that's the thing with hypnosis.
- He did it? - Could be.
Lisbon!
Got it. Hold on.
From the men's room? That would be a trick.
...that led to friction.
- In a car wreck. - I'm sorry.
Is that a person? Someone I employ?
She said we couldn't cover it up, because it would be wrong.
You ever hear of anyone named Pops?
What's his name, the night guard?
...and water in her lungs, only it was ditch water.
I want you to close your eyes...
His dad killed Christine.
State beach, state case.
- You know her? - I've heard the name, obviously.
Everything Danny had worked for his whole life...
College kid.
Now, that's a cop joke.
So that Monday-night party is critical.
Look at me.
You're Ionely, you're depressed...
From the beginning.
Hey, Pops.
Not since she got into surfing and started hanging with a different crowd.
Like I say, we haven't been tight for a while.
Do you know what she was doing that started the argument when I hit her?
- No, you don't. - Shh.
Not a scratch. You know?
Clear.
And after my mother died...
WIN: Yeah.
But you mean to be offensive, I guess, and you've succeeded very well.
Look, just let us work Kurtik until his lawyer gets here.
We may have to ask you some tough questions, so...
Be good to them.
So now you're psychic.
I mean, she may be away one night and I wouldn't know, but...
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
CHO: You had the keys the whole time. JANE: Let it go, man.