Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You've got air in your chest. It's collapsing your lung.

Look, that's Tom Belkin.

Where's the boy?

I can't get Danny's blood out of the carpet.

Oh, no. He's young. He's scared.

You better get the Scotch.

if you give up the ghost here in my living room.

It's me Irish charm.

- but I'm right here with you. - (Machines beeping loudly)

Go in through here, right above the eye.

- You need a hand with that? - Please.

- I can't see. - It's all right. It's okay.

He's at your neighbor's door.

in the past few hours.

Each grid is six possible dots,

I go down in the fifth.

Yeah, I've been making their lives...

You got a name at least?

- Should we call Matt? - Sure. Yeah, let's see what he's up to.

- I'll do it tomorrow. - Tonight.

The valiant, the kindhearted.

Some dickhead in a black mask shot up a bodega on 38th.

(Neighbors arguing indistinctly)

(Chatter on TV continues)

Did you at least find the kid?

What? You might. How would I know? I'm not looking.

(Jack) I appreciate everything you've done for me.

(Breathing heavily)

- This is way past what I signed up for. - What exactly do you think that was?

(Claire shrieking)

Get in there, come on. Watch your speed.

(Scoffs) Price is a bum.

Nah, don't worry about me. I got it covered.

Yeah, well, you're catching me on an off night.

♪ Strong his arm and keen his scent is He's a pirate now indeed ♪

And I walked right into it.

- (Chuckles) - Oh!

(Matt) You gonna have enough this month for Mr. Morris?

Yes, but I am a partner at a prestigious law firm

- Really? - Let's get to the bottom and find out.

- I'll be right back. - (Coaches chattering)

You drop in the fifth, we're clearing 70%.

You saved the best for last, huh?

- (Silke) You have our condolences. - (Roscoe) And you're young yet.

- I'm gonna take a pass. - (Roscoe laughs)

A few days after that, EMTs bring in a 19-year-old waitress, said...

You're gonna deposit it into account number 004-82-56-882.

That was just for effect, to scare him.