Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Finally-- -What more could I have done wrong?
Even killed.
Because I'm gonna ask her to move in with me.
-Yes, you are. -No, I'm not.
...why don't you take that load of rubbish down to the dumpster?
"The blue poodle yips at the hovering Pontiac."
...in a smuggling operation by a tour agency.
...your wit, your flower-like beauty.
Mom, he's a detective, Arredondo and Sons of Guadalajara.
Fair enough.
Get this place out of my head. I gotta clear the cobwebs.
-How much? -How much?
Suddenly it hit me. Maybe they were after me.
That tailgater had better back off...
Did I tell you to say, "lI, Agnes DiPesto, am an insignificant little gnat?
Truth is, I have gotta put some distance between me and this office.
If you're in dire straits, we're completely enthralled.
Compliments of Vista Buena Tours.
That of a person who hasn't an ounce of conviction...
Why should he be?
Your ma's an operator, numbers are my life.
-No. -Who can't even pull her own weight?
I can't hear you. I'll get some baking soda.
Speak English. Now say your prayers.
But I don't have anything against her.
The truth is, so do I.
There was Rich and Ruth, they're from Pittsburgh.
Work?
He was such a good bus driver.
...made it look like the jewels were stolen...
...I feel like I'm right back in our kitchen in Bakersfield.
Oh, don't even give it a second thought, Mrs. DiPesto.
Reserved yesterday by a Sefior Arredondo.
...the truth is, Agnes...