Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know what he told you but...

- I don't see any sign of forced entry. - Maybe it was a ghost.

It could have been anyone that wanted the treasure. Even you, Deputy Fisher.

Ah, the pièce de résistance.

People say he haunts the place.

I think that the clue itself lies in that word.

He's been helping with my legal things. I'd be lost without him.

Very good. What else?

I'm gonna get his wife. Lisbon and Jane are on the porch.

But we worked on it, counseling and so forth, and I thought I'd moved on.

Case-closed pizza. - Case-closed pizza.

All one must do is look to oneself."

...to avoid having to share the loot with anyone else. Correct?

- Let's take a look inside. - Yeah, it's this way.

She resented your husband for buying the place?

I could have what I've deserved all my life.

- Nice if you could prove that. - I can't.

- Interesting. - Of course, I told Mrs. Abner right away.

Oh, God, no. I hate rats. - It was just a ghost, then.

No. You're right. That is absurd. It's something else entirely.

I'll tell you who was angry with him. Victoria Abner.

...describing the location of his treasure.

Look, agent, Beckworth Mansion is, understandably...

Case closed. Case closed.

I need to talk to her.

What is that? - It's another riddle.

Evidence of your guilt, perhaps?

Thank you for everything.

You know what you are? You're a vulture. A crazy...

He's just messing with you. He's mean like that. Come on.

He said you should spend a month in a house...

And she's not... I don't know. Not yet.

- Got it. Everybody out. Lisbon. Lisbon.

Then you won't mind coming down to the station.

- You think ghosts smoke filtered? - Boss.

You don't seriously think there's a ghost here.