Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Claire shrieking)

That was just for effect, to scare him.

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

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

Each grid is six possible dots,

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

Did you at least find the kid?

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

(Neighbors arguing indistinctly)

(Breathing heavily)

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

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

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

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

Where's the boy?

- (Chuckles) - Oh!

Look, that's Tom Belkin.

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

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

I go down in the fifth.

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

- You need a hand with that? - Please.

Get in there, come on. Watch your speed.

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

You better get the Scotch.

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

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

Go in through here, right above the eye.

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

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

It's me Irish charm.

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

He's at your neighbor's door.

You got a name at least?

(Scoffs) Price is a bum.

You saved the best for last, huh?

The valiant, the kindhearted.

And I walked right into it.

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

in the past few hours.

(Chatter on TV continues)

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

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

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

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

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

- I'll do it tomorrow. - Tonight.

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