Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Proof you're a fraud.
And I think that maybe...
All that means is that he hid his other gun somewhere else.
What? Detective, what did I miss?
Okay. Why did you just stop me telling the new lieutenant
A devilish IOU, if you will.
Come on. Now's your chance.
Yet. He warned me not to talk about the Sinnerman.
- You do? - Yes.
Oh, what are the chances?
Let's cut to the chase, shall we?
So you killed our poor victim, ran back to work
Mm-hmm. Oh, whoa, whoa, excuse me, guys.
And... he's got a tiny penis.
What you're describing is self-mutilation.
He's a boogeyman that criminals use
he needs to call out a search party?
who knows what he might do.
As in, JD Woodstock?
Because the others are thieves?
Oh, don't worry, everyone.
Because the Sinnerman is an urban myth; he doesn't exist.
or even that you cut them off again.
Every day I come to work, and I tell stupid jokes with puppets.
I just wanted to come by and talk.
Let's go give him a good throttling.
his penis is so tiny,
Thank you.
Or maybe your solution is
What do you get?
What are you saying?
- Why do you say that? - Because,
did you text me to come here?
Are you any closer to finding out who did this?
He doesn't like visitors.
I'm actually glad you came in.
Just go to town.
...it's about time I got back in the game.
It's a medical condition, you monster.
I'm seeing this through.
You're not the Sinnerman... he's smart and calculated.
You?
Wait, so you're saying that this giant-headed buffoon
My Father always has a plan.
No, no, n-no, put-put that...
Huh.
So, uh, in actual fact,
He was telling the truth.
It's like whack-a-mole back there.
But then they grew back, so I cut them off again.
Hello?
Man, I have no idea what you're talking about.
W-Well, I really don't want to tell you.
it's okay to steal someone's work as long
He just used it as an excuse
Are you kidding?
He's all yours.
- Can you please...? - Or not.
And I really like the money.
So do we think he works there?