Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Very loving.
- Must have kidnapped Mia Westlake. - Now we know they have someone...
They look scary They are scary
Bosco's got the Red John file.
- Stop. - There's something you should know.
Your sister needs you here now.
One of the kidnappers...
No, I ain't did nothing wrong.
...is in this house right now. - Damn it.
See you.
Why? - Lf they fail to return her...
See if there's anything in the shooter's apartment...
- Tough guys, huh? - Depends what you mean by tough.
Anyhow...
Now, we're gonna do exactly as the kidnappers have asked.
Little juvenile, perhaps.
Okay.
That's what we all want. No one gets it.
Deezer's been hanging around an apartment in West Oakland.
One of the ringleaders was nicknamed "Deezer." Nobody knows his real name.
- Did you see the tattoo on that guy? - Yeah.
Might have been somebody who lived in the building or was visiting a resident.
Like it was, uh, meant to misdirect us.
We're all agreed then.
I may have exaggerated for effect.
- The corpse? - A young male, dead three to five years.
A message. They won't hesitate to kill if they don't get what they want.
All respect to your people, Lisbon, the important thing...
No actual progress, but, uh, certainly a lesson in life on the mean streets.
I can't see any blood.
Right.
Spent a lot of time with the Haymer family.
It's Bert, like the Muppet.
I can't have them trying to pull some cheap stunt.
...about respect. How about you?
"Weasel's" a little strong.
I was.
They'll kill Mia and they'll scatter. We gotta make sure the girl is safe.
What are you talking about man? Informant?
- They look scary. - They are scary.
Let's stop stumbling into each other and try working together.
No. You, babe?
Hicks, cover the room. Go, go.
I mean, that looks like Mexican Mafia.