Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, well, well.
I couldn't stay home.
Ladies and gentlemen...
Look, it was nice meeting you, both of you.
Washed and waxed.
...then I'm gonna eliminate them.
Ms. Lane, you must believe me. It wasn't supposed to be this way.
One more time. Where's Capone?
His name is Georgie Hairdo.
I mean, without me, who are you gonna get to bring back more of your friends?
- That's it, I'm gone. - Lois, wait. Please?
...any time you boys wanna run out and knock over a few more banks.
A clue? It's a movie ticket stub.
I guess you heard about C.K. Being murdered.
Morning. Got some information on Hamilton. He's a real science nerd.
Costumes, makeup, the whole shebang.
Rented an entire rack of gangster costumes.
I don't know what kind of charade you're pulling here...
Not long before they started coming back from the dead.
I offer 100 grand, and nobody's interested in selling out.
You know how many people were in here today?
What are you talking about?
- Oh, I'm sorry. - Well, I'm not. I owed him 20 large.
Well, I know that, Lois. They took my car, not my senses.
Chief, if I could somehow press this with my head.
I see here they're having a little get-together at the Planet tonight.
Annoying little thing.
...he's got this illegal gaming club downtown on Hobb Street.
Well, I guess we'll get our gas the old-fashioned way.
ah, Dougherty County, Albany, Georgia, Ray Charles hometown
I can't control them anymore.
Joey, pick up the stiff.
- What else? - What else? What, for this?
I've been trying to reach her, but she hasn't answered her page.
- Knock it off, Clyde. - You're supposed to be watching the door.
Yeah, sure.
I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Detective Wolfe, Homicide.
Someone's trying to contact me. Can I use your phone?