Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

if you could just provide me with a weak spot.

How long have you and Lindsay been together?

♪ Before I knew ♪

but I do have another option for you.

I... I'm not flustered.

But I don't always tell the whole truth. (chuckles)

but it's not pain so much as, uh,

You say she's nothing special, but I think you've put her

Just-just let me go, okay? I need to go!

I want to talk to Carver Cruz!

- Setting the table. - You broke into my house?

Are you sleeping with this idiot?

Where is Lindsay?

Look, this is a professional relationship.

Because they said they'd kill her if I did.

Say hi, Grandma!

And what plan is that?

Besides, I'm the only one not risking his life on this.

Shoot them, Linds.

Why do humans think

No more blurred lines.

Why is she able to refuse my charms?

good morning, Detective.

There's a professional situation,

- Let's find the girl. Okay? - Yes.

No, they've hung up.

I haven't finished.

'cause my brother drives like a narcoleptic old lady.

What's up, jackass?

I'll be making an exchange on your behalf this evening.

- Lucifer. - 'Cause, I mean, I appeal

I mean, look at me.

Okay, let's say you really are the Devil.

Party's at Lux.

(chuckles) Do we have that?

You know, that teach geeks how to be sex gods.

It's a her, and no.

But you caught the bad guys; that's the main thing.

(sirens wailing, tires screeching)

Really? Your boss is a she?

♪ What makes a good man... ♪

Well, to have sex with you, of course.