Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

not even he knows what the rules are.
But I couldn't throw my whole life away for one mistake.
Old war wound.
and to commit him into the hands of God.
I'm guessing that means a lot of danger.
[George] It's not very red though, is it?
There's no sign of any sources yet though. Strange.
Sign the papers.
Ah, of course. The infamous.
- Why would I believe a word you say? - Sir, she's not lying. We have proof.
I can't believe we're going to Sir John Fairfax's house.
60, actually. You're obviously a busy man, Sir John,
Bye.
Oh, since you're going down there, could you pop this in secure storage?
George, we need to draw it out and distract it.
That was just a regular Changer. No ghost can move that much heavy iron.
- [faint whispering] - [bleep]
You're not being arrested.
Which means the Red Room isn't even the original haunting.
I came here yesterday after Satchell's to do a bit of recon
[George] Maybe. Fairfax certainly loves a surprise.
- [tapping] - It feels like we're going in blind.
so if you kill me, you will never get it back.
Let's get out of here. Leave the kit. Head for the door.
[voices and screams overlapping]
They're working together. Oh shit.
That's a bluff.
He brought a bomb flare.
No.
Oh, are you okay?
thought I could hear something.
We don't have our usual kit, but we do have this bomb flare.
There's nothing old about that war wound.
[clattering downstairs]
So they were together. But that isn't evidence he murdered her.
- [Lucy] Fairfax kept all this from us. - No, he got himself a good deal.
Don't shoot him.
There's something else out there.
[PA] Doors closing.
He's famous. He's rich. He built Fairfax Iron.
Fairfax wasn't just into casinos.
I trust you have everything you need from here?
Judging by the face Barnes made in the van,
- [George] What are we gonna do? - Mors gloria
Well, someone has to.
- [Lucy] What if there's no way out? - [George] Well, then we're dead.
- [clicking] - Lockwood, what are you doing?
Do you even know what's being covered up?
- This is it. This is the staircase. - [Lockwood] Go. Get off it now!
I can always spot a bluff.
- You'd better shoot me, then. - Lockwood, don't!
[George] We're agents. This is our job.
Lucy, what are you doing?