Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Lucy] Uh… She's back.

You know, sometimes, I just…

نحن بحاجة لتعقب هوغو بليك.

It went wrong. Horribly. My boss blamed me.

No. But I know what he wanted.

And it's not because you're an asset.

What about a loan? This place must be worth a bucketload.

- Best to leave them to it. - It's not funny.

[man] Go on. I'll watch.

If you were, you'd have stayed at Fittes, and we'd never be friends.

[George] Why would we be angry?

[murmur of voices]

What? No. No, that's not true.

- Lucy. - Look! Stop, please! Let me go!

Hamlet and Ophelia, Annabel and her abusive lover.

You gave me the ring. He'd never hurt me. He'd never…

Annabel Ward could have been a superstar, but instead, she was cruelly murdered.

- What face? - [George] That face.

how it only seems to get worse, not better, no matter what we do.

No. It's much more than that.

I promise. Whatever it is, I'll deal with it.

[Barnes] Identify him as her killer. Go on, if you're so sure he's guilty.

or her lawyers will have you shut down.

Trying to use your talent to extract evidence?

- On second thoughts, move! - [screeches]

- [airplanes flying overhead] - [coughing]

- [knocking] - [Barnes' colleague] Open up.

Is that all I am, then? Just some thing to make you money?

I mean it. Keep me out of the spotlight.

Oh, great. They called me Andrew Lockwood.

Wait, no… No, no… It… it doesn't work like this.

Where is it, Lucy?