Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lord, let me get through this.
(MUTTERING CURSE)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
What?
MALE DISPATCH: Copy, 3108.
What? Who? What guy?
Stop, wait!
You know...
No, no, it's him.
that the car was registered to one of your victims.
God is real.
Okay, all good. See?
No, a damn minister on a public street.
We just had to call and verify. Thanks for your time.
Endgame and GOT in one day.
I'm a cautious driver by nature...
Well, he had some tokens from over the Lucky Penny.
about those homicides over at Bemidji,
'Cause of predators.
That's not true.
Okie-dokie. Thanks a lot, sir.
No, should be me.
Come on. Come on.
Everybody up there knows me.
No evidence, no fingerprints, nothin'.
Just... just lie like that.
Yeah, this fella.
Who is this?
(CHUCKLES)
Yeah, guy punched me.
Where are they?
Well, I'm...
Do they have 'em? Yes or no.
What do you mean?
Thought I was gonna have a heart attack.
It, uh...
Or Jim Avery, he's our alderman.
Screws loosened recently or... holes where blood could've been injected.
Well, there are three other pet stores in the city, so hit 'em all.
Claimant is super PO'd. Over.
Well, that's irregular.
And then he said, like, a riddle.
Lester...
Nothing. Thanks for your time.
are you Don Chumph?