Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Um, we kind of drifted, I guess. My family, the Gerbers...
Thank you.
Why? We're busy.
What are you saying?
You must have something on him.
I'm grateful and all that, but let's not go crazy here.
It's a microphone transmitter...
- Thanks for your time. Nice talking to you.
- You think that happened at all? - I wish.
Night, Boo.
Anybody would.
You know what, man? I really appreciate you listening to me, man.
Agent Rigsby, CBI. I'm on my way to your location.
He has the Red John case. He won't keep me informed.
...and it was her brother, Rod Gerber, that told you to step back, is that right?
- He is beyond out of line. - He's blown it, all right.
Nothing illegal. Maybe a little rule-bending on the down-low.
Hi, Jane. You're under arrest.
It's like they don't even watch TV. Every toddler knows this stuff.
...are the shot-caller in here.
Kirby took a beating? Last month? I don't recall that.
Yes.
We'll owe you, big time.
Hey, Lisbon, how you doing? - Hey, Pat, long time.
"Vultures"? - Somebody preying on him?
Local P.D. Stomped all over the scene. Don't think forensics will be any use.
Where is the fun in that? Can't you bring Gerber here?
I don't need my gun. I can just hit you with my chair.
- Just when things were getting better. Things were going badly?
- Agent Bosco. A word? - Sure.
Don't make me go there, Sam.
Gerber family's moving on up, and Kirby didn't like that. He liked being poor.
And then on this page...
He's very recessive in his passions.
Good night, Jane.
You're always being, you know, too direct. She won't be offended.
I need to speak with Roddy, gotta ask him some questions.