Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay. Good night.
How'd you know that? Really, Michael. You're so predictable.
That was very convincing. And productive.
Just trying to make a buck, Major. Is that a crime? No.
I know I started this whole investigation of ours,
[Radio] * We hear you're leaving That's okay *
Mr. Knight, isn't it? Yes, sir.
- Michael, you can't go in there. - Of course not. It's still daytime.
Ahem.
If your father was coming in this direction...
Aah.! [Angry Grunt]
I'm not ready to trust anybody around here yet.
Devon Miles here, sir. Thank you, sir.
[Tires Screeching]
What are you saying? Your father didn't die in an accident.
Come on.
I'm covering for him. Yeah? Where's your health card?
Major Rainey?
[No Audible Dialogue]
Okay, now send the same data back in the pipeline to Washington.
I'm not throwing in the towel yet, Robin. You've been right all along.
- General... - Can I help you, Lieutenant?
[Michael] Okay. Okay.
Oh, that health card. I left that at home.
Um, was your father a handyman type, you know?
We were depending on our crime-busting instincts.