Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Gentlemen. - Have a seat, Doctor.
Dio.
I don't like this. Something terrible's going to happen.
The doctor said I don't want to block her again. Make like nothing's happened.
Come on, baby.
Sit down.
Get together with community services, we can't keep the kid here, that's for sure.
- Two are too heavy. - No, I got you.
Naw, 14 armed robberies?
and I practically make lieutenant.
Hey, Rover.
- Caviar. - Who are these people?
- Give me the keys. - First give me the gun.
You don't really expect me to dress up like a woman, do you?
Give me your teddy bear, sweetheart.
What breed is he?
Don't pester that man!
Are you done?
All because pulled off 14 holdups, asshole!
- Christ! - All because I blew a holdup!
Good luck.
- Five years is a long time. - I agree.
I'll go get some help.
Just in case, send a car to the kid's school.
Plastic.
- No, do! - Oh yeah, that's right, do.
No!
Don't be afraid, sweetheart, everything's fine. Everything's okay.
- What? - Wait, please Dr. Horvath.
A friend of mine has been hurt. I brought him in to see you. He's in the examining room.
- Asshole? - Yes, it's me. How you feeling?
No, it is my daughter. I don't want anyone to take her.
Come with me, sweetheart.
and one day you walk past a bank and the fun will begin again.
- Dollars? - I'm not talking about pesos, sweetheart.
No, he was just a customer. Oh, look at this, look at this. Watch this thing I do right here.
- This way! - Hide!
So go ahead, kill me. But I'm not getting out of this car without my money!
- Here he comes. - I still can't believe it.
I just hope it doesn't block her.
I don't know. I kind of had a feeling he was serious.
Get out of here!
No, don't worry, she won't bother you. She doesn't talk.
What the hell is this?
You wait right here, you understand?
- Ned Perry. - George, my boy, how nice of you to visit me.
Okay Dugan, I'll rob a bank for you. Give me a ride.
48th and Wells. 48th and Wells.
- Better watch where you're going buddy. - Yes.
- What? - Go through it!
- What's my name? - Daddy.
Look out!
- I can't believe we gave him a ride. - Shut up!
Yes. No.
- Mr. Lucas? - Yes.
We're finished!