Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, I could see you all along. Duh, it's me.

[wind whistling]

-So, we're all good now, right? -No.

But you clearly cannot help yourself.

-Well, were you on Earth in the late '90s? -Of course not.

Hmm. Esther Barnum. [sighs]

I'm so sorry, but…

Like I knew her.

Well, you did come down here for one night in the '90s

Well, I guess that's what happens

My sixth sense? Off the charts.

and she's about to be First Lady to all things.

Well, I don't know.

Not always a woman, brother.

or you'd have what, 10,000 Lucifer juniors running around?

Right. Yes, I can-- I'll just find…

She is not my daughter.

Thank me. I'm not the dad.

A young lady playing "Pin the tail on the daddy"

I have missed your jokes. Mmm!

♪ I'm feeling that Rum-dig-a-dum da-dum dum da-di-da ♪

Is everything okay?

Well, you must feel guilty about something else.

-[grunts] -[Chloe] Lucifer!

[Lucifer] Right. Well, there's no sign of Mira.

No, I'm not sure she knows the whole story.

[chuckles, groans]

You stay away from me.

I miss my daddy.

Yeah, I mean, our relationship, our partnership has come so far.

Well, not at first, to be honest. I thought I was being scammed.

You don't have to explain.

Thanks for the false hope, buddy.

[Lucifer exhales]

and Mira is the girl who showed up at your penthouse…

Look, everything is going to be fine.

-I don't know what's worse. -Uh, do you know the guy's name?

'Cause it isn't true!

[woman] Oh, go, go, go!

[sighs] This sucks!

And yet you still left me in ping-pong purgatory