Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No ID, no matching prints so far.

With your current condition, certainly makes drawing blood a challenge.

Going to the police with her potential murderer is the least you can do.

I'll pick him up, maybe grab some lunch. (SNIFFS)

Oh, what? You're gonna say, “my psychic friend here says you're a murderer.

On the other hand, how often can you say you've been changed,

Guess what he was missing?

when you bag your first collar, right?

Sorry. Something's come up.

It was just a hunch. Forget it.

I can choose to be a decent person.

Did you talk to Tess?

his reaction will let us know how psychic you really are.

- "We"? - So we can all be together.

LIV: As a matter of fact, I was.

Why is there a bullet hole in the roof of my car?

And as God is my witness, you'll never be hungry again.

I tortured myself obsessing over every worst-case scenario,

That's the soul crusher.

Oh. I'm not really a party person.

without feeling obligated to list my top desert island albums.

when you know you are going to make it in a zombie apocalypse

Like you're in a hospice.

She knew she was gonna die. It's personal now.

What station do you want? Tombstones? Blood splatter?

Well played, Marcy the rival.

A virus, like rabies, but not. Something worse.

- A strong male role model? - And a half-pound of brain.

Aw, man. See, now I want to be a zombie.

Hey! Karl Marx!

You traded a topnotch residency at the hospital

So, what? Did she have moosehead in the bloodstream?

Driver isn't sure where he picked her up.

- It's on a boat. - Thanks for the invite, but I have plans.

We got here just in time.

Controlling, relentless, vindictive, schizo crazy bitch.

It's one of the things that keeps me up at night.

I would've heard if a new body had turned up.

You're not dead. You're undead.

Everyone screws with the new guy.

That kind of depends on what you say.

(SOBBING) Tatiana was always stealing things. She couldn't help it.

You got justice for another, and you got a very bad man off the streets.

I got mad and suddenly I was 99% zombie.

- Who's Tess? - Her friend.

Lieutenant's breathing down my neck, and I'm back to square one.

(WOMAN TALKING INDISTINCTLY ON TV)

Maybe he was celebrating drunk cowboy style.