Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Lockwood] Be careful.

I don't feel anything.

We found her body bricked up in a chimney. Someone did that to her.

You get way too lost in the research,

It's bolted from the inside.

I connected with Annabel because I felt something for her.

[softly] Oh my God.

[Lockwood] Just because it happened decades ago

- What am I supposed to say to him? - You're meant to say no.

How it started, how it spread,

This is it. She was in Hamlet, playing Ophelia.

[George] Precisely.

I hardly think that's our biggest problem. We've had a bunch of cancellations.

Ever since you hired her, things have gone downhill. What if she's unhinged?

- There's clearly been a misunderstanding. - Funny, that.

[theme music playing]

- You burned it down, didn't you? - This woman. Who was she?

Excuse me. I'm not the only one round here who steals sources.

[man] Have you told him where to go?

Surely you have bigger things to deal with?

- Is it? - Yeah.

- [gasps] - [George] What are you doing?

They had four kids. Engineer, engineer, engineer, weirdo. [chuckles]

[Lucy] That's why I took them.

All that and still no trousers?

These kind of depths.

You couldn't care less, if it gets you on TV.

And why would I do that, Inspector?

Maybe… my judgment's been a little off recently.

- Lucy Carlyle? - [door slams]

We can't help a ghost. We need to destroy her source and move on. Let her go.

[Lucy] Hmm. This is the best Italian restaurant I've ever been to.

You won't stick around too long, sweetheart.

Or my… co-worker, really.

I just took it because…

I need to sleep. Let's catch up over breakfast, yeah?

She loves it. [laughs]

[distant explosion]

[footsteps fade]

And I don't enjoy meeting agents who burn homes to the ground,

I literally cannot believe you stole a source from a crime scene.

[Annabel] If you insist.

Oh, thank God. Hurry up, there's someone here! There's someone upstairs!

[Lockwood] It makes no sense that she'd be here.

We were then violently ambushed by…

♪ I hear her voice ♪

- [man] Over here. - [coughing]

[Lockwood] You'll be fine.

I just think I'd be better off dead.

Not when you find out what he's really like.

- And your agency from being shut down. - Let me out of here! Let me go!

You've been in a hospital. Why were you in a hospital?

- Don't just say exactly those words! - Lucy, where's Lockwood?

Sure you didn't read that in an old newspaper?

And, yeah, Lucy can be a bit… quirky, but she's one of us.

Sheen Road used to be a lodging house.

Quietly. So behave yourselves, okay?