Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, now I'm cashing it in.
two trinkets, and three assorted knickknacks.
Kevin's upset. Holt's gonna be angry.
He was anger articulating.
I can't believe that bastard beat me.
This investigation of yours was a bad idea.
except being charmed by these two lovely ladies.
three shady guys followed him into an alley.
but I am a damn good cop,
There's nothing to be embarrassed about.
could something have happened at home
I will treasure this painting of a rock
Cool, cool, no doubt. No doubt, no doubt.
I didn't do anything,
Mine is, "Peralta, that's enough."
on how to fake mono, 'cause if I can nail that...
Are you willing to admit everything's your fault?
Peralta, you're a genius.
No, no, no, look, I was the first one in on Wednesday.
Mm, that does not sound like him.
He's old, is what I'm saying.
as well as my spot-on Holt impression to figure it out.
when Raymond was here last Wednesday?
The cider just caused it.
Hey, Captain, you look so tall.
All right, here's where we stand.
We ID'd one of the mopes, and that's his apartment.
crumpled tissues, pictures of your families.
But so my question is,
Oh, of course, sir.
Are you sure we're talking about last Wednesday?
- What? - Son of a bitch!
Seemed like it went real bad for you.
I wasn't injured. I was lightly stabbed.
Well, that was a great chitchat.
Setting off my sprinklers, drenching my office,
Holt's been in a bad mood all week.
Nope, just you.