Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've got a score to settle.

[mouse squeaks]

Forget the sock, BMO. The case is closed.

Good. 'Cause I would be so jealous.

So I decide to take the case.

FINN: Why don't you just help me find my sock?

Whoa. Sorry, man.

How do you know it was Finn's sock?

What about the sock, Lorraine?

or you will be the one behind bars.

Or maybe Ronnie was just pulling my hair.

And I knew just the lady who could lead me to him.

No, N.E.P.T.R. I am not like you.