Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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