Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Harry?
How about you? Did your father love you?
Okay, I apologize.
I shot him with a small revolver I keep near my balls.
-I'm asking a question. -If you ask questions...
You're the guys who were wearing the masks.
Chook Chutney? Yeah, he's gay.
One, two, three!
Don't steal any more shit.
You have reached the offices of Sentron, Inc. Leave a message.
Could I have a Jack and soda? Thanks.
-I got a little nonplussed there. -This is crazy. I understand.
Fuck. For chrissake, Harry, it was forever ago.
Harmony!
-I'll give you a buzz. -Die.
-Are you okay? -Not really, no.
Watch it.
-Suicide? -Yes-
Twelve o'clock, that's them. One of them is on foot.
You have to move her. If it's a frame-up, some asshole's calling the cops on you.
Try the ring toss. Three for a quarter. Look how easy it is.
You see, Papa was at her night after night.
-I'll tell you why. -Oh, my God.
The keys! Get the keys!
You may as well have pulled the trigger.
Remember how I said this high school chick haunted me?
...the guy who wrote the books said Jonny was a joke.
Harold.
Now, where you going?
I hope it isn't past your bedtime.
Take a guy who sleeps with 100 women a year, go into his childhood...
How did I get here? See for yourself.
Go home before something bad happens to you.
-You're patronizing me. -No, I'm not. It's just a funny little buzz.
Oh, God, Harry, I am so sorry about that. How is it?
What?
WHAT DO I KNOW? I’M A BEAR I SUCK THE HEADS OFF FISH
-Are you a detective? -Who told you that?
Oh, fuck, this is my fault. I'm sorry.
No.
It's not like I did it for kicks.
And I have this thing where, like halfway in the middle, I just...
-link to the items found in the Silver Lake home...
Do you get it? I'm on the hook. The hook is my home. Do you understand?
Please, they're no different from anywhere else.
-You want to fuck me. -Stop helping. Stop helping.
They gave away my crickets.
-Fuck! He's the one who said it. -Or I can kill you here.
But whatever, he's creepy. Fuck him. Don't worry about him.
...it was one for the books.
Let's see.
Bye.
Genaros.
...but what do you want me to do, lie about it?
I'm on the case. Here is my card.
-And stop narrating. -Obviously.
Captain Fucking Magic.
How am I supposed to know? Fire escape, maybe.
And Harry....
-What? -Nothing.
-I got the gun you gave me. -You what?
What if little sis had been murdered by the same assholes...
Killed herself, by the way.
No, there was a spider. There was a big spider.
They panic. They got a body, they've gotta dispose of the evidence.
...resulting in at least two deaths, and possibly a third tonight.
Then we'll go fix your finger.
Look around, there's younger and better.
Right there, at your 11 o'clock.
Killed herself. I solved your case for you.
Dabney wants you to take detective lessons.
Perry said this chick was deep into the born-again bit...
And that little experiment will end in tears, my friend.
...because that's who I told you I'd be.
Which one?
...was subsequently murdered or where...
Fuck off. Was there a gun?
This was for your shoes. You handed it to me for my face?
-Watch your hand. -Harry!
-Harry. -What?
We're very sorry about the mix-up on our part.