Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who the hell are you?

You want any more of that Billy beer?

Yes, I didn't think you'd believe me.

Also, this thing makes me dizzy.

I mean, serve and protect, serve and protect, serve and protect.

I guess I haven't got it in me.

Peeing seemed the safest way to make the point.

I'm the ghost of Christmas yet to be.

Now, all I have to do is figure out how to get them uncrossed, and then I'll zoom back into time and save Gus's career.

Stand in the place where you've been, now face north.

And if he were still alive right now, he'd be laughing at me.

Uh-oh, wrong bottle.

I think maybe I should close the door.

Where the hell's that captain of ours?

Oh, my dear sweet fellow.

We had a whirlwind romance, got married, the whole story forgotten.

Or a bunch of angry cops glaring at me and going for their guns?

Uh, yeah, I'll be there in a second, darling.

It's your party, Gus!