Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How can you be so sure?

- It'd be good for us to take a look. - Yeah.

Now, you put that down right now, you idiot.

How so? We look like idiots when our number one suspect gets shot...

Four years with the Rangers.

We control assets of over $50 billion.

He felt that any one of you would fit the bill.

Is there any way to identify which chute is for which jumper?

Written hostile letters, that sort of thing. They're in the register.

- Thanks, Van Pelt. - Yep.

I worked my shift, I went home, and that's all I did.

Well, maybe, just maybe, this case is exactly what it looks like it's about.

Couple potential sightings in the Mount Whitney area.

CHO: Okay, thanks, guys.

- But he denied it. You believe him. - Lee don't lie to me.

I'll tell you what I think, to get the ball rolling.

- You don't think? - It doesn't.

My husband did not do this thing.

- What's in the bag? - A bomb.

Sure, you can. That's what these corporate retreats are about.

...your number one rival. She was also drafting a sexual-harassment suit...

We'll find out. So tell us a little about yourselves.

- But, Daddy... - Get inside, boy.

Rigsby, you're the fastest driver.

Ethical, honest, clean.

No, not to Joe Public, to the general public. The people.

Lee is a God-fearing man. He wouldn't kill somebody like that.

I was tracking Joyce when I heard the shot.

Where's my lawyer?

Any of them could have taken the dud chute.

You can't leave until we say you can leave.