Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're just... You're a mondo-dizmo.
- Is anybody else in there? - No.
Loser. Loser.
What do you call this I'm livin' in? A pigsty?
- She doesn't know where it is. I've got it. - Where is it?
This may be a good time to try on those shoes.
Just my luck…
Of all the things you can say to me right now,
Your mother, my mother.
Don't mention my name. Cartagena cops and I go way back.
No, he's just not...
No!
Somebody's gonna get killed, and you fart around with prehistoric animals.
I'm going up, introducing myself to every cop in the pueblo?
Joan Wilder?
Why don't you go get cleaned up? I'll buy us some new rags.
- What are you doing? - I'm hot-wiring the car.
Is this the bus to Cartagena?
Dr and Mrs Dan's house May I help you?
Hey, you're on the wrong bus!
Waterfalls, rapids.
Will you stop worrying? Have I ever hurt you?
You brainless broad. You let him follow you here.
I did.
Excuse me. Could you please tell me how to get to a telephone?
Man, I tell ya... one hell of a morning.
Half a year's work just flew south for the winter, all right?
I saw that tree today, the Devil's Fork, that's on the map.
Ralph, goddamn it, I don't care what you gotta do. Just get me that map.
Dr & Mrs Dan's house, May I Help You?
- Come back here, Ira. - Jump, Ralph.
This guy who's following you, he's very persistent.
- Mrs. Irwin, you're a tease. - I know, but I keep hoping for you, pumpkin.
Of course.
Where you goin'? Quit steering. You're not going anywhere.
- No, lady. I don't have any idea. I'm sorry. - It's very important that I get one.
I promise you we'd do that.