Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

To me?
[gasps, huffs]
-It's fine. -Is it?
Do I?
You weren't running from us. You were chasing her.
-Well, I had nothing to do with it. -No.
[chuckles]
My boyfriend, he just…
No, but then I ended up using the case to rush you anyhow.
-Excuse me! Sorry, sorry. -[Chloe] Excuse us.
About Charlie and, uh…
[scoffs]
-Michael! -Of course you do, you petty little--
-Thank you. Amen. -[Linda clears throat]
Lucifer, I'm so sorry.
Before I could do anything…
So he'll suffer like all humans, Dad.
I mean, if all the apples are bad…
Guess what.
why wouldn't he just go back to the Kingdom?
[rattles]
Apple, tree…
You know, it's-- It's funny.
Chris is dead?
None of these sound like compliments.
Hmm.
Die.
Father shows up for one minute, Lucy, one minute,
Yes, but if he'd left the family business, then why would he want a job here?
I did like the sound of that.
I'd like you to join me.
Huh? Wait! They're both liars.
and then you killed him.
No. [sighs]
Well, let's go talk to them, see if any of them wanted their brother dead.
Lucifer.
I tried to stop him, of course,
looking down from their fancy castle. Whatever.
Why even ask? You're all-knowing, don't you already know the answer?
That I'm perfect.
You're here.
Oh, Father, thank you for coming.
Me?
Yeah, Juan Perez.
You see?
It's weird that the family would never mention that.
You'd do anything for your son.
The downside is you get hurt more easily.
-I mean, if you wanna hear them-- -No, we're good.
Oh, my God.
I'm Peter Peterson, and I, um--
Would you stop playing silly buggers?
-Ha-ha! Yeah! -[shouting]
What are you even complaining about, Lucifer?
Let's act like it.
[sighs]
[exhales] Looks like someone was trying to burn down the hole.
are you ever going to tell us why Hell suddenly doesn't need a warden anymore?
[huffs]
-Hmm. [clicks tongue] -Was it Larry? Of course it was.
Get the gun.
I'm sorry. [sobs]
What? We-- we would never.
When your twin is the light bringer,
-Lucy, Michael, come on. -Oh, what could possibly be worse?
Great. Let's go find our Michael.
[whimpering]
Grow old.
I know what you're trying to do, but I'm not gonna let you ruin this, Samael.
but I was still in Hell.
What if they apologized to you?
His ankle bracelet pinged in downtown traffic. He's headed to Union Station.
She was "in the bathroom."