Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, what do you think happened here? What went wrong?

- You remember Agent Cho. - How you doing?

With the marshal lady?

Looks like he's been out here a couple of days.

- Wife's name? - Uh, don't recall. Uh.

Our man looks a little old to be hanging out in a video game arcade.

She's picked him up a couple times before.

That's all she said.

Looking good, sport. Looking good.

So why is it that they didn't take care of us like they were supposed to?

You have to think of hitting the ball more as an act of creation.

Russo and wife moved out here under our supervision...

VAN PELT: A good luck charm, maybe? - Didn't work too well, if it was.

Pushing 70. Plays golf in Palm Desert. People say he's not retired...

I don't want them mixed up in anything, you know, sketchy.

Karen, Carol, something like that.

They swore they'd get my husband. Now they have.

Could I have a look at your phone?

Doesn't mean some other Mafioso didn't do it.

I'm in the tank two days. I go before the judge, and it's just me.

I don't know. Business. I didn't ask.

Or a snitch. And he's so well connected...

Like I said, it wasn't the first time Eddie jumped the fence. This isn't our fault.

Come on down, Jenny. It's all right.

Left the business to his number two, Joseph Angelini.

I got a call from my supervisor telling me that you put in a request...

- Who did it? - I don't know.

...by shooting people willy-nilly on golf courses.

- Hi, can I speak to Mary, please? - No.

There's three reasons I'm not scared.

Do you have, uh, whatchamacallit, uh, warm-up gear, training sweats?

Right. Emerson.

Then why can't we find her to hear her say that?

Consultant. She's the agent. I'm the consultant.

- Put the gun down. - California Bureau of My Ass.

- I'm not finished talking yet. - I'm finished talking with you.

What'd you find out?