Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Um, this-- this drawing…

-[Chloe sighs] -[chuckles]

and I will be your partner up there, I have a few questions.

Kind of hard to tell.

So you did know?

I'm your daughter!

But you keep keeping secrets!

[Dan] Take me back.

is maintaining your hard-fought level of communication and trust.

But what are the chances he'd run off to Vegas and marry a stripper twice?

Wings, apparently. [clears throat]

-Well, I am! -Boo!

What are you playing at?

if she really is your daughter,

-But angels can't-- -Exactly.

-[sighs] -Tell me I'm not your daughter!

Don't blame her.

-Wait, did Lucifer bring you up here? -No, no, no!

we will figure this out together, okay?

The best day of my life when she showed up on my doorstep.

[Chloe] It's almost identical to the one in the photo.

Well, I just need to take care of a little misunderstanding first.

I may not be certain of a lot right now,

Goes by the name of Mira.

Um, I haven't seen him.

So, just so you know, you can tell me about it.

[splutters, sighs]

We, um, have a photo of her here, if you wanna come take a look.

That means I let all of this happen to her.

she's my daughter.

-I do love a bit of salsa, on my chips. -[laughing]

I plan to be a boots-on-the-ground type of God.

Call it a finder's fee.

it's worse than Hell.

I am here to prove that I…

Take you back where?

-And then speaking of teleportation. -We were speaking of teleportation?

-I know mine is. -[both laugh]

Looks like we have some hippies to find.

You're not the girl from my penthouse.

I think it was the first moment I looked into her eyes. [exhales]

No, no, this is about some rando angel

-You must be Lucifer Morningstar. -[Lucifer] Hmm.

Wait. How do you know my mother?