"You don't think it's sick, do you?" he asks Ned of his hobby, looking for reassurance. Emerson: "Course he does! He was just here babysitting while I was gatherin' evidence on you!" Poor Randy looks angrily at Ned. "Liar, liar!" he snarls, but Emerson cuts in, again. "Yo' pants on fire," he says. "You weren't Joe's roommate, you were his client." Randy says he was too embarrassed to admit it at first, especially since Joe got repo-ed. But, he swears, he didn't kill him. Emerson finds this hard to believe, he says, whipping out the appendix. I mean, I know it's impossible and everything, but I am taking this as a shout-out. Randy quickly explains that Joe gave him the appendix as a joke, after Randy took him to the hospital when it burst. If Emerson doesn't believe him, Randy says, they should ask Joe's girlfriend. He doesn't know her name, but it must be someone at work, Randy says, because Joe was about to quit his job to be with her. With that, he snatches back the stolen appendix and fixes a mean eye on Emerson.