Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But why would you randomly wanna kill one of your own executives?
Sorry, I couldn't resist.
I knew it was you as soon as the bomb under your bed failed.
The saboteur would simply have to make sure not to choose the dud.
Signed, "Joe Q Public."
- Who rigged the chute? - Me. I did. Last night.
One of the top 10 private equity firms in the world.
Salt of the earth. This can't be.
Now he's writing bad poetry.
Is that right?
Learning about communication and leadership skills. Building trust.
Like you don't know you have major trust issues?
What? Is that a bomb?
We'll forget about the bomb...
If you'll just get out of the bed slowly.
You threw a cat, all right.
- Scared the pants off you, didn't he? - Yeah, he did.
There's a number on there.
We investigate murders. We don't give briefings.
Hey, you'll be getting the airport list any second now.
- Quarter of a mile off the highway. - Interesting.
For God's sake, Rand.
Got it. I'll crosscheck it against the Carnelian list.
Like the letter says, which I wrote in a moment of anger...
I think the answer lies with one of you here.
- Throw a cat among the pigeons. - You think? Why?
We need to set up a security plan with the marshal.
Someone has to stay and answer the phones.
True, but it makes a difference to the killer.
I don't know. Maybe if you thought you could get away with it, you would.
I think you've made your way in the world...
Yeah, I'm sure you did one on your CBI retreat.
LISBON: You're thinking Mr. Skelling is innocent and we should release him. Cho.
[PHONE RINGS]
A career-making case if concluded successfully.
Why would anyone resent it?
...at 35.04 north and 116.49 west...
Soon as he heard about the bomb, he knew you people would be on him.
- The trades exactly mirror our time line. - There a name attached to the account?
Fine.
It reads, "I have proved my strength.
You wanna trust me, but there's something holding you back.
- It was too clever, Randy. Too clever. - Don't call me Randy.