Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It is my job, nay, my purpose,
Mabel?
of the Hopestill Women's Correctional Facility?
CINDA CANNING: Bloody Mabel Mora.
CINDA: Have you interviewed him yet? He's an old coworker of Mabel's
[muffled] I was going for something more photo-realistic...
CHARLES-HADEN SAVAGE: It was you, right? Who texted us
[Oliver growls]
But you do have to end it with Jan! - I know.
we're getting more anonymous tips
I mean, you were right. She will do anything to tell a good story.
until year five, but, uh...
I want soup!
All foiled because of this pussy willow blowing in the wind.
POPPY: We tell ourselves we can start over.
When we did this on Brazzos, it was always the third guy.
- You're not going to get that break unless you speak up.
Surprise! [laughs]
You're like a surgeon.
should we be doing this? We are broken up, after all.
Everyone's just so obsessed with my past.
♪ radio playing ♪
[knocking]
♪ Can't be sung ♪
OLIVER: Jesus, Charles. Who's in Hopestill?
This is my apartment.
Just ask Detective Williams where she wants to meet up and see what she says.
Poppy! Get the stuff.
[toilet flushes]
And she was a real cunt.
No more dropping episodes. You understand me?
He's full of shit.
She didn't finish college.
of South American salsas.
We're texting with the killer!
- I-I was wondering, did you have a chance to, um...
[set chatter continues]
- That's so cute.
- Tell me about the case.
I was just trying to help. You know, I was looking
- Are you done interrupting me?
got things so twisted up that I'm getting calls
OLIVER: Okay, let's not jump to conclusions.
She's a bloody monster.