Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I got clothes, and I don't know how to drive.
I was wondering if you might want to come out for a while...
This is Arnold Rowe...
You don't have any to keep.
Ring any bells?
Hello, Hooker. Take them off.
We're gonna put down $400,000 next week.
If they don't get it, I'm dead.
Luther said I could learn something from you.
- I was supposed to go with Shaw. - Explain it to him somehow.
...Josie G., Chi Chi and Little Star.
Live scenes win the sevco boardroom
I'll play.
All they did was shoot up a neighborhood, wake up a few cops.
- Does J.J. know how to use that thing? - All he's got to do is read.
He's breaking the rules and Salino won't like it.
- All of it. - In one goddamn night?
Sometimes we played two a day when I was with O'Shea's mob.
That's all right. I've got all my own stuff.
Yeah.
Stand on your feet, put your hands over your head and move nice and slow.
She was gonna kill you, kid. Her name's Loretta Salino.
What was I supposed to do? Call him for cheating better than me? 2020
I can't do it. We got telegraph inspectors everywhere.
He's there. Let's get on it.
I'll send a boy to your room in five minutes.
Hey, that'd be real nice of you, Mr. Lonneman.
- I decide when to place the bets! - Not if you want me to keep making them.
There were four witnesses at that table!
All red
Yes, Mr. Shaw. That just leaves us three.
You've been waiting a long time for this. Don't ruin it for yourself.
He's a dick, though.
Goddamn nigger-lover!
No, but you're welcome to a free beer before you go.
He's been waiting for you to cheat him so he could clip you.
My mame is Lonnegan, Doyle Lonnegan
Be careful with that. That's all I got.
Go into every place and let me know what you find.
Man, was that beautiful!
- Didn't I teach you to be no pimp. - What's eating you?
Salino? Why waste our best people on a small-time job?
The bastard. He can blow his nose all the way.
Lady Scout, $7 and $4.20.
If they don't do that, you know you're not getting to them.
I lammed around a bunch of bohunk towns, one kick ahead of the G-men.
- Think he's moving out of the racket? - No.
Bubblesome is 10, Beefsteak, 7...
Come on!
Where's my money?
That's what you get for playing with your head up your ass.
Chancing's where you want to have your money.
- The wire's been out of date for ten years. - That's why he won't know it.
Yeah? Where are you going?
You know me. I'm just like you.
We got a rack of suits over there. Pick yourself a nice tweed one.
All red, queen high.
...but he's putting more money in his savings-and-loan business.
...Suitcase Murphy and the Big Alabama are in from New Orleans.
You're right, Henry. It's not enough.
It's a nice con, Hickey. I thought you were the feds myself when you came in.
Lonnegan's people set her up in the diner. Come on.
Black Mischief is second by a head...
- They're off! - Belmont, $15,000.
Mr. Clayton, Pittsburgh.
Just show up with a lot of money and look like a sucker.
Beats me.
Why don't you pick him up yourself?
FBI.
- When did you get back in town? - A couple of days ago.
Get me the sheet. Let's see who's in town.
It's a driving finish!
Come on, Henry. Knock off.
Hi, Mutt.
All you've got to do is tell us when he's gonna play his chump.
- Did you know he was that loaded? - Hell, no!
Somebody lose at dominoes?
It's the tightest game we got. It's not all over the papers yet.
Then you'd have to move out of this nice office you've got here.
How do you want to work this? Flat rate or percentage?
And at the wire, it's Speed Queen the winner!