Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, dude, Ash is dead.
Like right now? I know exactly
Had to go and kill Ash to get the rest of the spoils?
So, thank you.
That's a good thing, right?
Um, well, my husband, you see,
I have Ash's ex-wife in interrogation.
I'll put them both to good use.
Her bra size equals her IQ, huh?
You even look a bit like Brando.
It's Candy. (sighs)
because she had no choice.
to the Silver City.
♪ I went looking for power... ♪
You see, because I thought that she meant something to you.
and then waltzed back in married to a stripper?
is finding the antidote.
♪ Beat that down... ♪
Are you sure about this?
Just let it go, Mum.
Oh, uh, do you mean indispensable?
- What?! - He specifically told me to watch over Chloe.
We were in such a good place.
Hello, Los Angeles.
Candy. Oh! (grunts)
A woman who says she doesn't need me anymore.
Pretty sure I'm gonna owe you for the rest of it.
was smoke and mirrors, courtesy of dear old Dad.
Yeah, I'm... yeah, thank you. I am.
I got to go.
There's not a scratch, Detective.
Well, you can trust me.
Excuse me?
I wanted the Heavy Woolies to be the hugest band ever.
Candy is a natural at getting men to talk.
Yeah, I've been there.
She was working late with two employees
Well, I don't get a lot of names at my job,
- the murder weapon. - DAN: Well, it doesn't look like a robbery.
I'm sorry, Lucifer.
to kick you out of the band?
Previously on Lucifer... LUCIFER: That's Azrael's blade.
even the Gates of Heaven itself,
Awesome.
Angel or creeper, brother?
I almost believe you care.
However, you did make quite a sacrifice for me.
then why was he couch-surfing?
Lucifer's concocting a plan.
Courtney's been pointing pretty hard
- LUCIFER: Five days. - It feels like it.
...I don't understand what Lucifer's doing.
And that's why you chose an idiotic, bedazzled tweener
(chuckles softly)
time off.
Just... it is what it is.
(sighs)
Got into a bar fight,
No e-mails, no calls, nothing.
Like I said, the guy's a crook.
♪ I went looking for knives ♪
just how much the department needs me.
Oh.
Whatever. It's been two weeks.