Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Lucifer sighs]

If anyone in the entire universe can persuade them, it's you.

All right, you take the east end.

[in English] ♪ The good times that made us laugh ♪

-I swear. -[Vincent] Hmm?

Layton Street, Hancock Park.

[Ella] Well, it looks like he was tied down

For sure, you and I, we've always been tight.

making unicorn armies with her. [laughs]

My campaign to become God, it's hit another snag. It's a disaster.

and with myself, getting back to neutral,

And I'll never forget the time you de-pantsed Napoleon.

It's gonna be really hard to say no after that.

Hey, save me a seat, will you?

But there is strife within the family.

[grunts, mutters]

Lucifer, what does that mean?

-What's that? -It's my friend Carol's phone number.

Why would I kill Jonathan?

and something tells me she did not return empty-handed.

How is she even doing this? [chuckles]

Okay, so, um, Maze, listen.

The suffering, that's optional.

Maze and I don't think he's a demon.

Right. Rig-- oh, I can see it clearly now.

Yes, I'm up for a big promotion in the family business.

♪ Everything is fine… ♪

I don't know, but I have a theory. I can check it out.

Yes! You won't regret it, I promise.

I am trying to be God so that I can finally be worthy of her.

You know, I just…

to a programming exec

-Even a little bit? -I'd rather have a colonoscopy.

♪ I hope it's worth all the wait ♪

I mean, how many fences called TJ can there be in Hollywood?

-Great point. -Yes.

You have a wonderful day.

So tell me it's not true.

Right, well, maybe just chill them a smidge

You're very welcome.

that-- that you're gonna win, that you can-- you can fix this.

What are you talking about?

They had to be looking for something Jonathan stole off a corpse.

♪ It's so hard to say goodbye ♪

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

but he's been up in the Silver City this whole time, at Dad's side.

No matter what the costs.

Is this really how it's gonna end?

Mm-hmm. Odetta Watson.

If you're a real psychic, surely you would've known that.

Shall we, future Mrs. G? [laughs]