Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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