Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get on down to her house, make sure she's all right.

Did you kill my son?

On March 10th, my nine-year-old son, Walter Collins, disappeared.

and have some peace.

when she reported her nine-year-old son, Walter, missing.

To avoid admitting they made a mistake...

But then we found your son, and we brought him back.

I see that you've been refusing medication, requiring force feeding.

No? Well, even the boy says he's your son.

Yes, exactly. Standard procedure.

And when it was finally written several days later,

Please, please, not so fast.

and they found a part of the coop where the wire was all messed up.

...and It Happened One Night.

It was a really pleasant vacation.

On August 18th, we received a cable indicating that a boy...

Uh-huh. I hear there's a new Charlie Chaplin picture...

Well, now, let me see if I have this correct,

We both pissed off the cops.

who meet the description that matches Walter Collins.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Come on, Gordon. - Get off of me.

The police took them to the hospital, but they didn't have time to come find you,

Yes. She denied his identity...

just might help calm things down until the hearing's finished.

Can that change with age? Because that's what they're gonna say.

I give you my word. Trust me.

Please, don't make me.

No, you're lying.

Time to wake up.

And in the end...

That's what makes him so mysterious.

I'm not afraid of anything.

Like I said, it was dark.

There are more people gathered in this chamber than have ever been in this room before.

have been sacrificed to expediency around here.

Breakfast is half an hour.

Sara, get Dr. Tarr on the phone.

Let me out. No. Please. No. - You got her?

the work of Police Chief James Davis and his aptly named Gun Squad.

Mrs. Collins... - No.

then the inquiries stop.

The information's in my car. Go on.

Ah. There he is.

Oh, what the hell.

How do you plea?

we've cleared up two of the biggest mysteries in the history of Los Angeles.

But either way,

'to his mother last Monday.'

I understand. Thank you.

Medication for what? - The kind that's good for you.

It took me most of the morning to make all the arrangements.

We can talk tomorrow.

Well, I'm sure you're mistaken.

And if she's not there, check with her neighbors.

Because I don't want to go to hell with a lie on my lips.

Yours is a story with a happy ending, Mrs. Collins.

Maybe he's somewhere waiting for me.

I mean, they're all emotions, no logic, there's nothing going on upstairs.

Please, please.

I'll be home before it gets dark.

Mr. Northcott, you asked me to come here.

Back, boys. Back.

It's all clear.

My office supervises all runaway and missing child cases,

Now, is it our fault that we were being deceived...

There's something I think you should see.

I'd wake up thinking they were right outside my window.

for the months we spent working on your case.

You're gonna show me.

the state has allowed to visit a serial killer...

Is this Mrs. Christine Collins?

You are to convey the prisoner...

is not among those boys killed up at that goddamn ranch.

I don't wanna talk to you. I can't talk to you right now,

It further stipulates that the police were right...

Up against the wall.

Because of what happened.

If we're insane, nobody has to listen to us.

Shit. Get in the car, Sanford.

It's all right, I can take it from here. - But I got...

Thank you. Mrs. Collins.

for the boy's welfare while he's in your charge.

Las Vegas Missing Persons Department?

wait what s it true

And I didn't start this fight, but I'm gonna finish it.

that's what happened, isn't it?

Dr. Jonathan Steele. Please, have a seat.

You're gonna tell me you killed 20 kids?

to the Los Angeles County General Hospital Psychopathic Ward.

even the police would hesitate to go after you out in the open,

I rest my case.

Isn't that nice, Arthur?

You know what your problem is, Mrs. Collins?

Every day, the needs of honest citizens...

Please, miss, I need to see a doctor in charge.

''I examined the boy quite thoroughly,' Dr. Tarr said,

Sanford, keep your eye on that door.

And a five-month investigation...

Departmental policy is what I say it is.

Now, you see, you see that lady there?

You get back here. Hey. Hold it. Hey.

All right. Let's go.

The Lord works in mysterious ways, Mrs. Collins.

Extraordinary steps were necessary because we were dealing...

We then made arrangements for him to be transported back to California.

insists that this isn't your son.

I wanted to go to him right off,

He said I could live there in exchange I watch the place when he's gone,

and in the ditches of our cities,

Six days, Mrs. Collins, and no progress.