Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

YAY HEY HA YAY YAY
- Excuse me. - (croupier) Monsieur wins again.
Not Chop Time? No, not Chop Time
YAY HEY HA YAY
The way my luck's been running...
Hmmm?
I have to talk to you, Janet.
5,000? I don't have 5,000!
It was all my savings, the prize money. Everything.
- It seems so cruel. - Trust me. I'm a doctor.
Yes, Freddy! You made it!
- Hello, Andre. What a lovely morning. - Monsieur Jamieson?
- The prince. - The prince?
Ruperake... Do you want the genital cuff?
... the third
I'm younger than you. I'm better-looking than you.
Would you mind if I gave you a little kiss?
Yes. Still, you shouldn't have promised him the money.
(Freddy whoops)
(Arthur) Excuse me, sir. The man is here with your satellite dish.
Freddy, that is ridiculous!
- Don't give him any more money. - Why?
and write to Dr. Schauffhausen.
To be caught, that is American.
you've been cleaning your pot haven't you?
Come.
So, we went on and we danced, and we won!
Thank you, Lawrence Jamieson.
I will sit here...
He said you would recognize the secret password.
It's so hard to get the stock prices around here.
Oh!
Arthur.
No, I haven't.
No.
Doctor Emil Schauffhausen in Liechtenstein.
I don't need these clothes or your instructions.
- May I go to the bathroom first? - Of course you may.
- Where's Freddy? - The Jackal is with Miss Colgate now.
Forest Lawrenceton.
$50,000?!
Janet, we haven't discussed my fee yet.
Oh, Freddy.
Let me tell you something, Freddy. This is for certain.
G'DAY Nikos!
.
- Your High... - Let's have lunch, Mrs. Reed.
- Has he left? - Yes. Just a moment ago.
The season's over.
Of course you would. Come on!
What?
...and just sit and touch her face, like this.
And we are going to live in Oklahoma.
Oh, this is my royal adjutant, General Benson.
That's strange. There's a young man with her.
To prevent him hurting himself... and others.
And you will walk.
They are also too proud to accept charity.
Good luck.
I couldn't help overhearing. If you're in trouble and I can help...
Even my little change purse.
Goodbye, Freddy.
My condolences to your grandmother.
That probably shocks a guy like you, right?
I could fly home and mail him a check.
They're dancing. They're dancing!
God! All right, what am I gonna do? How am I gonna get out of here?
Sir.
(rumbling)
We wanted to be professionals. Isn't that silly?
Thank you.
...dancing!
I believe she is the United States Soap Queen.
- Will you tell Freddy I said goodbye? - Of course.
I lost.
- Freddy, are you OK? - Oh, God.
- Louder. - (laughs)
Have a safe trip and a prosperous career.
I love all these old musical instruments.
I run this operation and you do as I say.
that my remains are cremated and tossed over the Suwannee River."
- You can't be serious. - Larry...
Autumn's coming.
These heels weren't made for this.
Something about his fiancée running off with a, uh... dancer.
You idiot! You let her go!
Welcome to hell.
I say. I say!
(laughs)
Meeting who?
Yes, sir?