Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I think I'll have champagne. Dom Pérignon '76, if you have it.

I always knew you'd track me down, always knew you'd find me.

-Buenos Aires, you're sure? -What difference does it make?

Boy, does that feel good. Boy, does that feel great.

All right, I'll give it a shot.

People do lose, you know.

-What are we gonna do, just bust in? -Sure.

Lady, lady, lady. Downshift a minute.

-You sure you wanna do this? -Yes, absolutely.

Just say "fold" and walk away.

Well, it's almost lunchtime.

-From Buenos Aires? -Afraid so.

Very well, madam.

They became things, stuff, freedom.

Then why did you come, Maddie. Wait. Don't answer.

-How long have you been waiting? -Doctor, dice please.

What is this I'm told about playing a card game?

I can't tell you how little that means to me.

New shooter, coming out. Place your bets.

King, you're high. Your bet.

-Won't you have a seat? -No, I won't have a seat...

Seeing him, looking him in the eye, wasn't even fun.

It didn't take you long to work that out.

This guy's watching shows that aren't listed in the TV Guide.