Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sir, your order.
You mean this is all you want me to do?
That's funny, I don't feel short. Do I look short?
If we ever start getting close to Danner, it better be without Shockley.
My friends Mr. Rafferty and Mr. O'Brien...
I want you to go home and wait for a phone call.
The needle, that whole rotten scene.
- Does he really have won ton soup? - Do you really eat won ton soup?
It's illegal to take one of those things.
Forget her.
That'll really impress him.
Hey, he means it. You two agreed to 65.
Oh, Dobey wants to see us right away.
No, it's not fair.
Couldn't be better. You looked just scared enough.
- Well, I guess we start from scratch. - Maybe not.
- Now what do we do? - Surrender.
No more, Billy.
If you ever get back, I'll take you to a Chinese pizza joint.
Came up with " Mother McCree's Kosher Cure-All."
If they're just trying to hustle a buck, we'll do business with them.
He has other interests, like trying to keep Mr. Danner happy.
Or cops.
Only two are known to exist still in the entire world.
...a brown Jag and a brand-new '61 Triumph.
You want my license, right?
I can't.
Just consider that payment in full, Connie.
We'll have to be in on it.