Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, thank me and shake my hand.
Cool, huh?
...killed Gale Boetticher?
...nor the APD considers you a person of interest.
Excuse me?
All right, look. Our timetable has advanced.
And you?
Yeah. As far as DEA and APD are concerned, he's not.
Time of death, 20:43.
They like what they see.
He'll break out his box cutter on his sorry gimp ass.
At last!
I assume you haven't done it.
Marie's working tomorrow and there's a gem and mineral show...
Anyone else?
Are we alone?
...so excellent...
Why should I negotiate with someone who doesn't respect me?
Gustavo is a brilliant businessman.
Live life on your own terms.
Still, a pretty amazing time we're living in.
You ready for your mind to be blown?
Dark meat and white meat?
...they drink.
He's got an alibi for Gale's murder. He's got reasons for everything.
But it was my suspicion, yes, as to why he invited me into his home.
Your chicken, it's so... zesty.
So you knew the victim?
...but there are no records of you ever living there.
When I wouldn't give it, they settled instead for DEA Agent Schrader.
A drug-related homicide.
You're quite welcome, Mr. White.
...which I find, I don't know, strange.
- Hey, you gonna need a ride home? - No.
Well, however you two do it, keep it up.
But... what about the chemistry?
The methamphetamine we make is much superior...
Okay? He's got an explanation for the fingerprints.
So... if your partner is the chef...