Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on. come on.
-You have a one-track mind. -I have an eight-track mind.
Mr. Addison, good morning.
Where is an honest, underpaid deputy dog...
-Kind of how it works. -You watch too much TV. Move it.
If you can't afford one, an attorney will be provided...
But if I was trying to catch a guy, I wouldn't be looking for someone...
You expect me to stand here...
Yeah, you know what kind it is.
...well-known underworld boss.
She locked her keys in the car last week.
Just be careful, Annie.
Apparently, Donegan has some friends in very high places...
He went to see his niece. What do you want?
This is nice.
-You're so angry at her. -I am not angry at her.
It turns out that an ethics review board is sniffing after Donegan.
Pleasure. -Anything you wanna tell me?
You know what I like about this place.
If you and he wanna be whatever, it's your karma.
-Have you been there? -Yeah. Well, I was 3.
I told you we should have left that plastic on.
Is that why he lied to you about going to his niece's play? I followed him.
-What do you see in him? -A hundred and twenty-five bucks...
-Kerry. -No kidding.
Help.
Frannie's really been on me about my cholesterol.
No big deal, it's what I do for a living.
Yeah, it might calm you down. Probably clear your complexion up too.
You'll learn to ignore him.
Keep stirring while you do it, always keep stirring.
My mojo tells me that guy is just about as unkosher as Paddy's pig.
Tell him the truth. I don't want to hurt him.
-I'm glad to be in one piece. -Any word on the fruit loops...