Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

maybe next time, I won't be around to save your ass.
Okay, this is the opposite of helping.
Anyway, cheers.
And coming from an immortal, that's saying something.
BENNY: Not my...
that my LAPD
I helped save kids.
Oh, thanks, man.
But on behalf of myself, and only myself,
Ooh, do you have something to hide, Mr. Viper?
Like you had on the Palmetto case.
♪ Know that I'm talking 'bout the way I feel ♪
whether you want to, or not.
Yeah, how about complete wack job?
My front side, as well, actually.
Gang Unit's piggybacking Homicide
She gets what she wants, and I get what I want--
Uh, two shots of your finest swill, please, love.
(guns cocking)
- Hey, Dan, I... - Really, Chloe?
I'm Dr. Canaan.
This is my favorite place in the city.
was following my gut, I guess.
in Latin Kings colors that night.
Are you sleeping with this idiot?
if you would care to grab a drink?
This is... Never mind.
Do it again.
Instead I get a cry baby. This is boring.
and I'll make sure you're both back where you belong.
Oh, you better explain why you have been keeping
real danger.
How the hell did you get out of the car?
this danger thing down pat,
You had your hero moment-- stay down,
So, about this whole favor thing.
such a valuable resource all to yourself.
I only shot you because you told me to.
Or anyone, really.
I mean the Devil could learn a thing or two.
that his buddy Viper's back in town.
convincing Anthony Paolucci not to press charges.
It's just getting exciting.
standing up for my associate, Detective Decker.
DANI: He got out of jail a few nights before Benny's show.
If anyone can handle themselves around that wack job, it's you.
You okay?
Ugh! If I say yes,
Benny made me do it! I'll testify, man.
and more often than not, I'm happy to oblige.
CHLOE: Would you prefer to process tragedy back at the precinct?
It's funny, 'cause you're an ambitious one, aren't you?
They found a gun in Viper's bag.
being crowned homecoming queen, are they?
VIPER: Didn't you?
Get to the point.
You want to work this case?
Fun with mortality.
Right in the leg. (chuckles)
a doctor-to-doctor thing.
(gun clatters away)
Oh, dear.