Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Whoa. Sorry, man.

So I decide to take the case.

I've got a score to settle.

How do you know it was Finn's sock?

FINN: Why don't you just help me find my sock?

Forget the sock, BMO. The case is closed.

What about the sock, Lorraine?

or you will be the one behind bars.

No, N.E.P.T.R. I am not like you.

And I knew just the lady who could lead me to him.

Or maybe Ronnie was just pulling my hair.

[mouse squeaks]

Good. 'Cause I would be so jealous.