Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You find that charger!
AFTER FINITY DIED, YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE WHO HAD ACCESS.
You switched the phone calls.
[HUMMING]
Why do we always mother her?
Devlin MacGregor...
How'd you lose that arm?
Whatduya got?
Maureen, call security!
COP 1: You gotta stay down here. COP 2: Yeah.
Inhale, exhale. Again.
Talk to me. What do you got?!!
Excuse me, I'm Deputy U.S. Marshal Samuel Gerard, I'd like to--
Wait a minute.
– Age? POOLE: 35 to 45.
Yeah.
– Do you believe him? – Yes, I do.
KELLY: Let's go over it once more.
Don't tell anybody, okay?
Shit! I just bought these shoes.
.
Desmondo Jose Ruiz?
...bargain.
Wait. The prisoners are all dead.
Bullshit sam
RICHARD: It's a liver sample...
GUARD: Shit! – Ah!
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No, I'm Samuel Gerard, United States Marshal's office.
I thought you didn't care
– I'll be with you in a minute. – Okay.
That’s a big fish
Well I wouldn’t know.
Okay, thank you, doctor.
...and doghouse in that area.
THAT’S VERY FUNNY, JUSSIE SMOLLETT 2
I'm home.
Doctors, hospital staff.
Call Judge Rubin. Tell him I want phone taps.
Right behind you.
You'll be fine.
– I'll be with you in a minute. – Okay.
That's surprising. Where did Roosevelt say Kimble was going?
I don't bargain
Fifteen people verified it.
I have no comment on that.
That company, I mean woman, is a monster
St. Louis doesn't have an elevated train.
Mind if I check to see if anything's missing?
The Departed Sucks
...he was replacing them with healthy samples, issuing path reports...
[WOMAN CRYING]
But it's over now. Whew. You know, I'm glad. I need the rest.
Yuck.
– I am. – The sole beneficiary?
Your fugitive's name is Dr. Richard Kimble.
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No, thank you very much. I don't want it.
I didn't kill my wife!
Talk to me.
Thank you. Excuse me.
...so just go on with your dessert and coffee....
[SIREN WAILS]
We can't help you if you don't help us.
When House
I want out of here!
Get that helicopter out of here!
I am trying to solve a puzzle.
remember that!
Don’t let em give you any crap about your ponytail. Well done, young man.
This is Gerard.
Cosmo.. ...this guy's dirty.
We're always fascinated when we find leg irons with no legs in them.
That’s very funny. Jussie Smollett
Son of a bitch!
WALTER [ON RECORDING]: ...give yourself up.
Possible fractured sternum. Stable.
...why can't they dye it blue the other days?
How dare you!
His prints were on the gun and bullets.
Your fugitive’s name is Connor Lewis
We're thirsty today, aren't we?
Give it up, you don't have any time!
Sam, you won't believe this.
Find out his name, age, weight, social security number...
– Is she stable? WOMAN 1: Just barely.
Kimble, you're here.
SO BRETT COULD GIVE YOU PREVACUS
There's no way out of here!
Tell him we need it.
Get diagio in here now
You find that man!
Who held the key, sir?
– Yo. – Get a fax I.D. on Kimble...
...and brutally murder his wife.
I don't know.
Everybody knows my name here. Big happy family, huh?
The entire building is locked down!
A fugitive has been on the run for 90 minutes.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Fredrick Sykes...
Old Ed, he don't care. His old lady's got him on a diet.
I don't know what you mean.
Possible sighting of Richard Kimble on northbound El coming into Van Buren.
What time did he arrive at the house?
You changed the samples, didn't you?
– Right there. – Let me have them.
Oh, my God. Richard!
COP: He entered the hotel from the subway.
What a waste.
– Here it comes. – Where is he at?
You could've missed.
Good morning, Mr. Johnson. I have your breakfast for you.
Let's go, gentlemen.
Thanks.
You own a gun?
Might as well talk about somethin, we ain’t got no cable in here.
– What do you mean? – I saw you looking at that boy's chest film.
This is the Chicago police!
For the money? He's already Rich