Yeah, I took Saul's clothes. I had a good reason though.
Feeling refreshed after a long, uneventful sleep, I decide to start my day off by kicking the crud out of Makoto's body. But when I get to the chapel, some heathen has burned the whole thing down! With that out of the way, I head on over to the store set and grab a bag, the kind that could easily fit over a human head. I also grab a megaphone.
I then look around for my good buddy Gordon Ramsay. He's not in the cafeteria, so I pour out some of my vodka - yeah, I've still got some left. I don't drink vodka. I'm a cat. - over the floor, so if he drops by later I can light him up. But he doesn't show up! So I just head over to the competition kitchen, seeing that Pizza Knight guy leave as I enter, and start prepping for the big Gregg Wallace Cake Competition.
You guys remember that? The once I announced last night?
Well, just in case anyone did forget, once I finish setting up, I head outside to make a big fancy announcement with my megaphone. But then I spot that Colonel guy and the Pizza Knight, and they seem to be in the middle of something, so I decide not to disturb them. I make a start on my cake, and Hannibal comes in and starts making this disgusting "roast" in some kind of "pot". I tell him he's misunderstood the competition brief and he tries to kick me across the room! It's not a particularly strong kick, it barely hurts if I'm honest, I just act like it did to make him feel better, because I'm so nice.
I get back to my cake, and Colonel Sanders comes in and gets to work on his. He seems like a swell guy. Once I'm done, I take another look for Gordon and find him grilling outside. I ask him to judge the competition and he just mumbles something depressing about death. Lighten up man!
I then decide it's time to look for my good friend Saul Goodman - we had plans to talk about some legal representation I might need for the future - but I find him to the south of the staff building, fully dead. My plan was to knock him out, put the bag over his head, and threaten him into working with me over a shallow grave. As he was already dead, I decided I didn't need the bag, but the rest seemed feasible. So I dig the grave with my shovel (the one I dug Kaga's hell pit with) and kick his body into it. Oh, and I hear an explosion at some point.
Oh, and it's a bit cold. So I take his clothes. I said I had a good reason!
I head back in my new attire and give Gordon my best 'Better Call Saul!', but overcome with grief for my dead friend Saul Goodman my emotions get the better of me. He calls me disgusting. What a loser. Then I just head off to bed.
So yeah, that covers everything. I hadn't planned to mess with a dead lawyer (only a live one) so, uh, ignore the shallow grave thing, it's not relevant to the case or the murder.
Tributes to Jim Davis