Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, you didn't just get stuff for the ladies. That'd be creepy.

It's exactly like that. You wanted Jim's life, so you took it out from under him.

You know what I mean.

[WHISPERS] Mum's the word.

I think I'll hold my peace on that.

I spent the rest of the night at the hospital with my mother.

I'm gonna raise you three.

We're investigating the murder of James Meier.

Watch out, Freddy.

Now if you had a moment of insanity, I can understand that. Anyone can.

This. It's kind of a waste, don't you think?

He didn't have a whole lot of time.

Tell us, how did you end up with Jim Meier's lucky poker chip?

- Thanks, man. - Thanks.

He called me a degenerate lowlife pimp...

In my mind, I've made every card in the deck into a vivid character.

CHO [O VER PHONE]: What are you doing? - Harpooning a whale. Talk fast.

He runs the Calida Resort and Casino. Come on.

So I have to win this hand to stay in, huh?

Okay. More specifically.

What do you wanna bet I'm right?

He stuck to his principles, and that's a dangerous thing to do in his business.

- Blackjack. - Oh, yeah.

We understand Mr. Meier didn't have a cell phone.

How you feeling, Goldilocks? Feeling lucky?

- That's impossible. - His pot.

So you really won all this by memorizing cards?

VAN PELT: It's a right hand with the number 43 on it.

- Really? - Dim lights, soft music...

Not as pretty as this.

I never meet Ann at my house.

When Meier asked you if Matt Etienne was involved in your scam...