Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am happy. Happy to be here...

(CAR DOOR OPENS)

I'm sorry to bother you this early,

I am so emotional.

I'd have had more trouble finding you otherwise.

but you've gotta sign it out personally.

JAlME: Last respects?

but she looked so much like Ann.

ANN: It's them. They're here.

I'm afraid that

would destroy the mystery of it.

They finally caught up with me.

She knew where every stick of furniture was when we moved in.

BOYLlN: Nah, keep going.

All right. I won't move. Bye-bye.

(SlGHS) I'm sorry, Jaime.

Why won't you share it with me?

and they looked like the roses

There was a problem at the cemetery last night.

I guess they just presumed that it was Ann.

Well, Mom, come on. Mothers aren't like used cars.

ANN: Remember when I caught you hanging from those rafters?

(LAUGHlNG) Nothing. Oh, God.

I was telling you...

the woman that's buried in that cemetery may not be Jaime's mother.

and there was a lot of paranoia in the country.

Yeah. All right.

but I could've sworn I was talking to your mother's ghost.

I watched your first tournament.

Because the records are sealed

Are you all right? Jaime...

You're both one, as far as I'm concerned.

Remember, he used to run away from our house all the time

I guess we've all got to do what we have to do.

and everything pertaining to the case

MRS. NOAH: Jaime.

we've just made things worse.

Oh, well, what does it all matter now anyway?

Jaime, these men are from the FBl.