Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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