Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Says here you've set up on your own. No supervision.

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[sword unsheathes]

"Blake was released Monday night without charge."

- [man] You know this-- - [laughs]

- Watch out! - [Annabel roars]

Come on, George. Back me up.

- Had enough of that crap back home. - You have to know how to deal with them.

- [Annabel] I swear. Let me go. - She's afraid.

Why throw away the chance to investigate a new phenomenon?

[ghost whispers] Let go of me.

Haven't you got the highest mortality rate of any team leader?

Why'd you leave?

He's watching her.

But I handle it. Unlike him.

[Lockwood] What are you doing?

Well, here's your chance to do more good. Help us put him away.

That's exactly what I mean, and I know a really good place.

She went mad, killed herself 'cause of how Hamlet treated her.

But you're just like the rest of them. You're as bad as everyone back home.

Well, um… more like, uh… my employer.

What do you expect me to do?

[woman sings operatic aria]

- What? - Everything!

He choked her to death.

No, don't. Look at me. Look at me.

- [choking] - [man growling]

It's my responsibility. I'll find a way.

You know, I had this friend who was convinced that none of it made sense.

We contained her source.

The most important thing is solving the case.

Uh, what bills?

What was that you were saying about normal people?

[Barnes] It's okay.

In two weeks? What the hell?

And other people who need to use the toilet.

I mean, think of the millions of old people sat at home,

You, me, and George.