Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

who knows what they would've done if I'd been there alone.

Uh, yeah, he-he runs...

How's that son of a gun Tom Sloane doin'?

♪ My red telephone ♪

[Reacher] Thank you.

♪ Some of 'em dies about that ♪

What? He was...

Uh... I don't know.

Come on. Come on.

So, roads are leading to Kliner.

Guns make me nervous.

Gambling addicts get 'em in change at the race track

You keep me posted.

Spivey's in the wind, Hubble's wife doesn't know anything.

A client you represented for a traffic violation

He picked the Blue Cat.

but you're not mine.

get you the recovery you deserve.

I had a reasonable belief that Spivey could be in danger.

Just Southern hospitality.

♪ In the room, got a friend named Juice ♪

If you don't let me into my truck right now,

but only an 80% on the psych eval.

Good a road as any.

to get my drivers back on the road and keep the wheels

made it basically impossible

I'm gonna uncover this whole operation,

was probably a regular.

We just came from the hospital.

you'll wish I'd finished strangling you.

in his blood gases and tissue;

[chuckles] You're not from around here.

Are my questions bothering you?

But multiple murders over Monopoly money?

in the town that my family founded

That makes what I came across even more interesting.

Damn right. I'm bustin' up more clay than a Tuscan earthquake.

Just wondering if you know something I don't.

Was anyone working under him?

And for you, spinach salad. Dressing on the side.

Officer Conklin?

Because we're the only ones who want to make things right.

♪ It could be a spoonful of diamond ♪

But when a fella's marriage is going well,

[door alert beeping]

So if I may give you some friendly advice:

So be smart, don't break the law,

I made my directive clear.

Nobody knew about it.