Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, now I get to go pick it up.

It's a foolish plan. Neither of you have any chance

Okay, I'm approaching the table.

Obviously. Bathroom breaks?

I could be outside in a surveillance van,

It wasn't even open!

Forget it. I shouldn't've answered.

I shouldn't've have answered. Shouldn't've answered.

But I have some conditions:

I have no feeling down there whatsoever.

Wow, listen to you talking all smooth.

- So you should go get one. - Oh, and let you win?

Dismembered. Right in the truck.

I feel so embarrassed.

I haven't placed a bet or touched a card.

All you have to do is lose it to him.

So am I, Captain.

Well, technically I'm the one wearing the watch,

to move heroin and then were killed by the cartel

I'm not weak like you. I can stop whenever I want.

Let's just say, I'm doing it right now.

Captain Holt's been in his office gambling for hours.

Having trouble with your internet, sir?

I owe you two a tremendous debt of gratitude.

Is it? I feel like I just sat down.

- Any poopers? - All clear.

When you're lying, you use contractions. Lots of 'em.

You can invest it in something you actually believe in instead of...

And now, Peralta, say the following...

I ate too many meatballs.

Unlike you two who are still on the clock