Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am canceling this ride.

I didn't want the fun to end.

I got so angry.

You know who the killer is though, don't you? Is it this Toby fellow?

Please don't call me that.

And meeting my son.

So, uh, necklace... [claps]

since you've probably made a lot of mistakes without me.

Other parents put up baby gates and cover up power outlets.

-[buzzing] -[groans]

most fascinating patient in the world.

[Lucifer] Champagne.

exclusively for the rich and shady.

And... you know...

You know, I heard someone mention the name Bashir Al-Fassad.

I ran away for a month.

[man] Detectives.

Can you believe it?

So how about you leave her be and we'll consider your debt to me paid.

[laughing] You know what?

I guess, as freaked out as I am...

Should I have a C-section? Will insurance cover any of this? I mean, who knows?

Linda's not really prepared for a house guest.

Still up there.

That's where they're planning on reselling the necklace

[music continues]

[clattering, bang]

Not a fun way to go.

You don't have to convince me that life's better without Lucifer.

Less work for me anyway.

Bugger. Well, there goes our plan.

The only necklace I can think of is...

Why would I kill a man who owes me millions? No, no.

Yeah. Where did my fun Luce go?

when you had it all along?

You're that woman from the plane.

Alright. No arguments from me.

Turn over. Hands behind your back.

[Chloe] What do we have here?

Oh, there's something else I want to show you.

Oh, bloody hell.

[Dan] There's no way you knew Bashir owed Lucifer a favor.

No, we're not here to drink, Mr. Al-Fassad.

But I don't have his necklace.

Come on, Luce. Where else do we have to be?

How about I just pay you for the necklace?

So if you have it, I could really use your help.

No Lucifer tonight?

Typically, there's only one penis.

And you weren't going to tell me?

Clever detective.