Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't go far.
- You needed something, Mr. Gables? - Yes, Mr. Macarthy, I do.
Are you okay?
...at Gables' house, but she's not answering.
Except for us, of course.
Okay, he's a little different.
Buster always delivers.
Now the city's got to live one.
You should've died with your partner, Scardino.
No, no, sir. No. It's just...
Actually, there is.
Superman, what happened?
Guess I'll just have to go jogging alone this morning.
Just be on the roof in five minutes.
I think we have to talk it over, but thank you very much.
Receive her into the arms of thy mercy...
Would you mind if we kept these for a few days?
Macarthy never told me he had a doll.
Oh, I know, sir. But you do need your iodine and B6.
Tell you what. I'll lend you my car if you call Perpetual Pines...
...I would've burned it to the ground.
Now I sell these at swap meets.
- Night. - Night, chief.
Diego Martinez, serving 20 years for bank robbery.
Albie's gonna take a little trip today.
So how do we get to it?
I know Macarthy's m.o. Like the back of my hand.
Casket transport in progress.
- Hello, Kent. - Where's Lois?
We should have the results sometime this afternoon.
Lois, is there any reason why we're not getting down to work here?
Who's holding out on who, Scardino? You took the diary.
And there's no cure.
Big deal.
...when has a little police tape ever stopped you two, huh?
- Nobody in this room is gonna fit. - That's right.
The last thing she said to me was...
Gentlemen, I believe Buster is about to arrive.