Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[cash register rings]

Jack, where are you going?

Jack Monroe, PI.

She's Stompanato's girl.

Well, they moved to Des Moines, so...

Do I look like Mister Rogers?

Every day with my Bill is a gift.

Let's just settle this rigamarole once and for all, shall we?

[elevator dings]

Larry falls backwards, here,

'Cause if that's the stumbling block,

Be with you in two shakes.

[audience cheers]

let's go to the bar.

[audience laughing, applauding]

I don't like folks asking questions in my club.

-Shirley was a call girl? -Yeah.

♪ Tell me where is the shepherd ♪

An army I never asked for.

How may I assist you?

Larry should have never sold Stompanato that ring.

[sighs] But it appears we're too late on both counts.

Came... to game night. Maybe that's why she never texted me back.

Thousands of years, Lucifer,

I did it to make you strong, and it worked.

You don't have to make anything up.

I assume you have plans of your own.

I might be able to get you the skinny.

I'm going to get it back.

Yes, tell us, Melvin the Magnificent.

It would take a literal miracle for me to want something like that,

Aren't you lucky

Well, what about this?

[both chuckling]

which means the thief will be looking for a way to make it work.

And what'd he do?

Just one dollar.

[dramatic 1940s music plays]

But the doctors, they can't...

Though, as far as I'm concerned, the only thing special about it is...

...a 1941 Pontiac Torpedo.

That's what connects them to one another.