Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Ginny] She's my mom.

My tongue undulating With the undue burden of silence

Do not start with me, Abigail.

[Nick] Mm-hmm. I see what you're doing.

-Are you ready to go? -Yeah, let's go.

[instrumental country music ends]

-You should read it at the open mic. -[scoffs]

♪ Lemonade will hit the spot ♪

Okay, you're such a smitten little kitten.

I didn't say that. What if he adds the book you pick?

[Ginny] Mom, you can't wear that.

[crowd applauds]

Swell. [exhales]

I count you as a real friend.

But you can't wash off a tattoo

You're more likely to have it turned on you.

so, you know, goodbye cruel world.

Whatever's on tap. Thanks.

[moms talking indistinctly]

-Can't believe Sophie didn't come. -Oh my God, dude, you gotta stop.

The one she's wearing today, the green one, I love it.

What do we think?

I know you're not used to that.

And use the front door.

Oh my-- [yelps]

♪ Back when I was still on track ♪

So how can you know it's real?

We're all in this together, it takes a village, etc.

-So of course you can do it. -Good, 'cause I already did.

Joe, you can still cater, right?

But try as I might to close my eyes And shut them tight and go back to black

And now he's singling me out again, and I don't know what to do about it.

Can I get you another round?

Bracia, that's nothing. That's just like cast stuff.

And I become the monster That I was born from

Yeah, bike boy. I don't like it.

[whimsical music plays]

Yeah! I love it when we're mean to Samantha.

-[Zion sighs] -[phone buzzes]

Life is a battle. You can't trust anyone.

to discuss making the city more accessible.

Everybody has a drawer.

Very man of the house.

as a metaphor for how racism permeates every aspect of America.

Oh my God. Okay, so I can make posters.

Totally. Who even reads magazines anymore?

-[knocks on door] -Just a door.

and he wants you to do it?

[inhales] Yeah, Joe needs me to help at open mic night, so…

[Zion] Look, man, I just want Georgia to be happy.

So question is, do I have anything to be worried about?

I think you and Padma should have some sort of closure talk or something.

We are ordering in.

Ginny's told me all about you.

Lots of couscous.

I'm your mother. No one on this Earth loves you more than I do.

You're making a difference to the medians.

-Ta-da! -Wow, Mom, you look pretty.

Mom, I don't want you to do anything.

I was a different person when I moved here.

It's a whodunit, Clue-themed, murder mystery.