Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- RICARDO: I'm not an idiot. - ELLA: Sorry.

eventually. So, what's up?

Dearie me, these are atrocious.

Uh, just make out already and get it over with. Yeesh.

And now look at us.

Chloe, she doesn't deserve this.

(whispering): to smuggle in the poisons.

didn't help any of the other victims.

I don't want Trixie to get scared seeing me like this.

It keeps happening. Over and over.

bullheaded person I know.

(flatline tone sounding, thump)

I get it. Okay?

This feud that you have with Father, I refuse

And I have never seen anyone pull themselves out of here.

Obnoxious, right? But, um...

you still want the painting though, right?

on feeling better, Detective.

MAN: Hey! (rifle cocks)

Dan, meet Ricardo, my idiot brother.

might do the trick.

I am to blame for all of this.

Because you care about

Quite frankly, I'd prefer to Uber there.

♪ It's tricky, tricky, tricky, tricky ♪

Okay, ice to slow your brain cells from dying,

All that I have ever wanted to do for all of my existence

Then why didn't you just ask him for the ZX3?

- LUCIFER: He's not real. - MOM: Lucifer!

any price for a piece of art,

to be caught in the middle any longer.

give me one minute? Yeah?

We need to know the amounts

Point me to his prison cell.

look, I am doing this with or without you.

a chap named Dave Maddox.

If that's what it takes,

- My sweet boy. - ♪ Mama ♪

ever since I returned, I've been...

Give us a minute.

It's too little too late, Mother.