Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

perhaps your guilt might be alleviated.

Just now. Like, on the ride over.

Get it in that line.

We are totally gonna get caught.

Hey, what the hell is this?

♪ I know that you're tired ♪

♪ It's tricky to rock a rhyme ♪

(yells) I'm sorry.

Not what I thought I'd be doing with my day.

♪ There's a dream they sell you when you're young... ♪

Designer poisons need designer antidotes.

"Cat burglars"?

Oh, make no mistake, I plan on that.

I'm fine. We should go.

What, so you think that Burt

Dick move, right?

What do you think?

That's because Father brought you back.

Think again, brother.

(Lucifer whimpers, knife unsheaths)

I got your text. What's so urgent?

Someone needs to go down there and pull him out.

Without it, she's gonna die.

And I can't believe I'm saying this, but...

Trapped by your own guilt.

might have smuggled the antidotes as well?

I didn't get one of his flu shots.

There's a good chance

...really put a pause on everything

♪ Giving it up ♪

She'll freak out. It'll get in the way of the investigation.

Well, you might want to hop on it,

But you just can't help yourself, can you?

With a little bit of flair thrown in for fun.

It's like I'm in Hell!

And I fell for it.

but painting hand and all that.

Well, who knows what happens if I become invulnerable

(thump, flatline continues)

You know, this whole poisoning thing has just...

It's a lot to take in, isn't it?

If anyone can prevent the detective

they're forced to as part of our deal, but...

Well, come on! Who's in?

when I'm already dead.

and, God, I guess if he injected me somehow,

that we need to attach these little wires

Because I just don't know if it's real.

but she needs to remain in there for this to work.

the ingredients for the antidote yet?

He, uh, asked me to watch over your mom.

You said you'd never go back.

♪ But if you love me, don't let go ♪

I mean, that's why I'm glad no one's reported to any hospitals,

No judgments, guys, okay?

You said come right away, so I came right away.

You know better. All right? I can't take any chances.

No, that doesn't really work for me.

ELLA: Are you guys done having your whisper fight?

I can't let her leave.

(monitor alarm beeping rapidly)

Well, that right there is the tricky part.