Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ What has he got? ♪
Hell, he says any damn thing, everybody gets a Cadillac. [chuckles]
♪ And I love you more and more... ♪
How'd you find me?
[Richard Myhill's "You Must Be an Angel" plays on radio]
♪ Are you ready? ♪
♪ We gotta get right back To where we started from... ♪
Maybe I'm just not the kind of girl you miss.
I got ten days to find them and save the world.
-How'd you know I'd be back? -Because that's the kind of shit you pull.
when something very... strange happened.
Same thing every time.
I am the luckiest man in Dallas.
-[hinges creaking] -[bottles rattling softly]
-who sported a miniature phallus--" -Tell you what...
♪ Tires burn the pavement ♪
♪ You only want me... ♪
-That was... -Exhilarating.
while you wait?
[crowd chattering, applauding]
♪ On golden sands... ♪
Okay, who else would like to share?
Diego, you've been awfully quiet this morning.
if we start the sit-in on Sunday,
and sit down with me.
-Ow! -[Buck] Give me my damn keys.
I think fear is something we can all relate to.
And so, my fellow Americans,
A counter girl at Neiman Marcus.
Throw in that sissy-ass gold necklace then.
His dead father.
-Night, Vanya. -Night, Carl.
I need us in San Francisco.
You need... my...
How long have you been here?
[Vanya] I can't sleep. Is there any of that cake left?
And I quote, "As the president said earlier this year,
♪ If not himself... ♪
whatever it is you're planning, I can be very resourceful.
It's my own blend.
Any idea when the next bus to Dallas is coming?
No, it's not because of the Jell--
So much for honor and dignity.
Oh, shit.