Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where were you on the night of the murder, Mr. Brower?

and he wanted me to bring it to you personally.

I wish you were here with me to see all the new equipment.

No, no, that wasn't me.

Uh, my name is Michael Brower. You can reach me at 717--

They're magically delicious.

it's a good thing you didn't order that Brainscan tape, man.

I was there when you cut off his foot. It was art. It was magic.

Kyle, a guy just died, and you think that's cool?

Let me go! Let me go!

Hey, call an ambulance.

However, we understand that reality compression

Yeah, ashes. And he made the phone call.

I didn't kill the man. I didn't even know him!

Kyle! Oh, my God, Kyle!

- Yes, there is. - No, there's not!

Which one of you would like to tell his wife?

Make sure he's dead.

That's how it always works.

Dude, man, it's not that bad.

It's only a crime if you get caught.

I have a game I wanna show to the horror club.

Hey, Mr. Keller. Can I come in and speak with Kimberly for a moment, please?

- place your head... - I didn't kill anybody.

But, Michael...

which I know must give you a lot of pain,

-Igor? Yes, Master.

- -...hope you've enjoyed the feeling. - A dream.

Trust me, Michael.

Kyle wasn't a witness! He didn't even see anything.

...police conducted a thorough search of the area in hopes of finding

It doesn't have to make sense.

with Tebb's gruesome murder.

- No! - Murderer!

You may not remember the details, my boy,