Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Why won't you let this go?
- Do you think it was the "jam on" thing?
with pictures of naked ladies.
- Not a doctor. - Shh.
- No, that's a macaroni infographic
- No, phone, no!
also during wine club.
- Not to worry, sarge. I'll take it from here.
and just dish with my new BFF Laverne.
- It is? It is!
in my childhood bedroom?
- I love you, too.
- What? That's not true.
- Is that such a huge range?
She would give the addresses to her husband, Tommy...
- Thanks.
- Oh.
- I am because you withheld information from this detective
Dismissed.
I robbed 'em. - Boom!
The Founding Fathers Underoos.
- Oh, yeah, and a strong bouquet of "up to no good."
Unless you make it in a toilet.
My childhood bedroom is for good detectives
And a dime.
We'll stop by later and check out the crime scene.
- How do you know? - He was with me that night.
"Oh, boy, what did I get myself into?"
Shame. - Shame.
- And they've checked all this paint for lead, right?
I hear you don't like answering questions, Marcos.
- Yikes, Amy.
Your Honor, Captain.
I've got some work to do. Good-bye.
- Perhaps Boyle is still available.
There we go.
- Was that supposed to be a flushing sound?
- Widowed at age 39, Laverne Kinnebrew Holt
Let's continue with the investigation.
in these types of situations is just talk about it.
The mailman. The substitute mailman.
- I'm hurt that you didn't feel comfortable