Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It ain't a matter of want, Hutch.
but I need you to trust me right now.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking.
♪ Be afraid ♪
♪ ♪
- (beeps) - (horn honks)
H&K USP .45 at the back of his head.
and his prize was me looming over him
like a fucking bullet to the brain, man.
(grunting)
- (cell phone ringing) - Sorry.
(prolonged horn honking)
Yeah, maybe.
I just want you to enjoy your retirement
(teakettle whistling)
Yeah.
- (chuckles) - I'd really like that.
- (beeps) - (horn honks)
(knife squishing)
Agent Mansell, FBI.
Who did this to my brother?
(sighs) I just...
I'm not lying to you. I swear.
Think of it like the 401(k)
Oh, I took all the coffee.
♪ Whose intentions are good ♪
(line ringing)
BECCA: Honey, I'm sure it'll turn up somewhere.
My fucking teeth.
if he doesn't know who you are yet,
♪ Oh, come on, come on, come on ♪
in a suspicious car accident last night on Route 34.
(gunfire on TV)
(applause)
WOMAN (over P.A.): Dr. Mendez to Critical Care.
♪ Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel? ♪
- Let him go, son. - (Brady grunting)
Come on. Help out.
- ♪ I like the sound ♪ - ♪ I like it ♪
(grunts, groans)
If you have any information on this accident,
- (clattering nearby) - (cat meows)
(man groans)
Ah.
(What A Wonderful World playing by Louis Armstrong) (What A Wonderful World playing by Louis Armstrong)
There were two of them.
(muffled exhale)
- And with that, we... - (ringing resumes)
You know why I'm here.
♪ Saying, "How do you do?" ♪ (this song stopping abruptly) ♪ Saying, "How do you do?" ♪ (this song stopping abruptly)
(grunting)
Morning.
Hey! Hey, get off him! Now!
That makes for a pretty dry story.
♪ To reach ♪
(whistling)
without opening another.
♪ You're a heartbreaker, dream maker ♪
Think I could just interview you?
It is...
♪ You know my life is rough ♪
(indistinct shouting, whooping)
BECCA: Who was that?
♪ Now it's taking its toll ♪
(exhales)
♪ ♪
♪ Let it roll ♪
Give me the goddamn kitty cat bracelet, motherfucker!
I swear to God, I don't know.
(gun cocks)
DRIVER: Man, are you...
(grunting): Okay, Hutchie.
♪ Than I'll ever know ♪
(bus rattles, brakes hiss)
(beeps)
You brought a lot of shotguns.
(dial tone droning)
- Yes, is this a game, Hutch? - I like games.
♪ Come on, baby, let the good times roll ♪
There's this thing I got to do.
Let's both quit.
♪ Whether I'm right ♪
(meowing)