Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What does this have to do with how he died?
- I didn't kill Foster. - Don't be ridiculous, of course you did.
If someone stole your home wouldn't you be angry?
...before he worked on it.
As you know, Walter Beckworth left a coded message...
And I thought, "I could get that for myself."
Jane.
I appreciate your people coming in on this, Agent Lisbon.
Yes. He had an affair about a year ago.
Mm.
He lied to me. He wanted to gut it.
When he came to me, he said he wanted to preserve Beckworth.
- What time did you leave? - Around 10.
- Go upstairs if you like. I'll take this one. - Oh, thanks. That's okay.
I can't help thinking that if I'd stayed there...
Yeah. Yeah. Um...
After you. - Thank you.
No.
It is? - Trouble's your business.
Which meant he had to smuggle liquor into the house...
Are you okay? - Right as rain.
Oh, yes, everybody in the family knew that there was a great mythic treasure.
And I got a little chill, that's all.
Took me half an hour to shut off the alarm.
You're closed. Furtive. You're hiding something.
She sat there the whole time. Never noticed me.
- What's wrong with it? - I don't know. Maybe the batteries?
Fisher sent you? That son of a bitch.
Spooky.
Died 80-something years ago.
- Small town. We don't get much trouble. Well, that's a shame.
Foster's wife.
Eureka.
Yeah, we'll meet you back at the office after we pick up Lillian Foster.
When I was loading stuff out of the pool house, I saw a car in the woods.
It's a reflection?
Stole a bunch of equipment and supplies.
Go and see how mad she really was about Foster buying the mansion.
- Never paid much attention. - You deceitful old bag of bones.
What the hell is the matter with you? You have no class.
"Hello. - Yeah. All Fake."