Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Sit down. Sit down. - Do you want the money, or not?
You know that.
And then, wham, you screw me right on the kitchen counter.
Left jacket pocket,
Yeah, that kind of thing.
- Uh, Art, what do you want? - It's Raj.
You were part of the foster system. I took in kids.
Well, you're big to me.
Vic. That's 20k... 15 for your debt,
No, I can't think about this right now.
- No, we were in love. - Not me.
I hate my job.
sometimes your husband's pinching the nanny, you know?
He's our way into this whole thing.
Thanks for lunch.
It's private.
This is just about Paul, right?
- Mm-hmm. - Let's leave.
- It's a race to get into the car. - Sarah!
Holding your breath, Sarah,
Sometimes the nanny's pinching your valuables;
♪ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
Come on.
- Who? What'd he look like? - I don't know. He was...
He's military.
I'm crying like a goddamn child.
Madison.
- No! - Hello?
And I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt.
Right now.
You're a plant, and she killed herself
I was like, what?
Let me see.
What are those?
I'm off the force, Raj.
It's driving me crazy.
An EEG helmet. It monitors electrical activity in the brain.
- To Paul? I want to read them. - Uh, uh, uh.
Call me when you know something for sure.
You faked it, you bitch! How could you do this to me?!
have I been saying this? We're like lab rats in an illegal experiment.