Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And who has the other half of this heart?
Federal Bureau of Investigation.
I'll look for him in the conference room.
Why don't I tell her what we want to do?
You miss her?
Mom's still out of town.
No.
Mom, it's so strange.
Candidly, a sign of strength.
I couldn't bring myself to do the post-mortem, so I called Joe Fielding in from Fairvale.
Not necessarily the physical events themselves, but rather the thoughts and feelings surrounding them.
Fellas, don't drink that coffee.
How did she seem to you on Thursday afternoon?
Mrs. Packard, I'll come straight to the point.
A miner, actually.
I am a tolerant man, but my patience has its limits.
Why?
That's just great.
What are you sitting around for?
What's the next step?
We can talk after dinner.
I'd love a cup, thanks.
Now, Shelly.
Hey, I've been thinking about last night at the roadhouse, and something's not right.
Well, I'm pretty sure my beer was drugged.
But Donna Hayward is here.
Oh, Laura, my baby.
Thanks, Donna.
Silence can be taken many ways.
Yes, Albert.
As far as I knew, he didn't have any of it yet.
Yes, sir.