Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now I sell these at swap meets.
...I would've burned it to the ground.
Now the city's got to live one.
You should've died with your partner, Scardino.
Diego Martinez, serving 20 years for bank robbery.
Macarthy never told me he had a doll.
Gentlemen, I believe Buster is about to arrive.
- Night. - Night, chief.
Big deal.
Casket transport in progress.
We should have the results sometime this afternoon.
- You needed something, Mr. Gables? - Yes, Mr. Macarthy, I do.
Are you okay?
Would you mind if we kept these for a few days?
Okay, he's a little different.
Superman, what happened?
- Hello, Kent. - Where's Lois?
I know Macarthy's m.o. Like the back of my hand.
Just be on the roof in five minutes.
The last thing she said to me was...
Except for us, of course.
And there's no cure.
Actually, there is.
So how do we get to it?
Who's holding out on who, Scardino? You took the diary.
Tell you what. I'll lend you my car if you call Perpetual Pines...
...at Gables' house, but she's not answering.
No, no, sir. No. It's just...
- Nobody in this room is gonna fit. - That's right.
I think we have to talk it over, but thank you very much.
Lois, is there any reason why we're not getting down to work here?
Buster always delivers.
Receive her into the arms of thy mercy...
Guess I'll just have to go jogging alone this morning.
Albie's gonna take a little trip today.
Don't go far.
Oh, I know, sir. But you do need your iodine and B6.
...when has a little police tape ever stopped you two, huh?