Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I mean, things have been... off lately.

The environmentalist, a week ago.

You're here to do a story on me?

Oh, a moment of silence for all those poor, mishandled breasts.

What story are you really looking for, reporter?

If you see it, then you'll know.

but you've got to believe me.

So I'd like to speed things up.

in a douchebag, club-owning kind of way.

You have to stop seeing Lucifer Morningstar.

that no one ever does, doesn't it?

you're helping me, so thanks.

Have you come to tell me about the punishment you delivered?

I didn't realize what you were going through.

Well, then, why are you wasting time trying to pick me up?

What are you doing here?

- going on here. - O-Okay, but there's, uh...

I always find catching a killer cheers me up.

Detective, the lieutenant's asking for you.

- I'm trying, I'm trying. - I get it.

and I didn't think you did either.

Hey. Did you find anything about that address yet?

- Reese. - Stop.

I-I realized that

But it's always the same with you, over and over.

Lucifer Morningstar.

It's about a shady nightclub owner.

and not whoever killed that poor girl downstairs.

Just a little brush with death.

I just... showed her my true self.

And you have nothing to show for all this work.

So, sorry to shag and run, darling, but, uh,

and call him the Devil...

I'm enjoying myself with someone

I'd hate to see what you're gonna do

I only know his, his username, okay?!

I need you to look up this address.

to reveal that the people around her can't trust her.

And once I saw your work,

about some posts of mine that have been removed

I'm here to write a story about you and Lucifer.

I have seen it.

about overpriced booze and go-go dancers?

or just arts and crafts?

I never did get to interview you.

Yeah, you were right.

I risked everything getting involved with a serial killer.

Don't you know how much I love you?

You were right.

juggle the evidence, Lucifer.

Detective, meet my new friend. Uh...