Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Watch out. Watch out. Coming through.
I'll pay for the room for the night
Yes, yes, yes. Proof. Proof would be wonderful.
You tell her.
-I should be-- -Yeah, you should be.
-Your pot of gold? -Yes, that's right.
Well, there's not much left to do.
Maybe Mr. McBride has actually done me a favour.
Walk through, please. Walk through, please.
He died soon after.
Goode sir, praye ich
-I gotta go. Stay here. -Come. My plane leaves...
Kind of makes you wonder if there aren't leprechauns around after all.
What are you doing?
They go around casting spells and granting wishes.
Kind of sweet.
Thank you both.
It occurs to me, wouldn't it be great if someone could make choices for you?
It's the only way to fly.
I'll see you.
So I thought, well-- I was careful not to hurt anything.
I think we should do something.
But what about McBride? What did he get?
Was it the billboards? The TV commercials?
Normally, we are booked months in advance.
Miss, can I help you with this hatbox?
Truth is, I don't always want to be looking over me shoulder...
-As long as you're sure. -Sure, I'm sure.
He robbed the bank with two other men.
He just spotted us.
Yep, this is him. Edward O'Leary.
-I don't see anyone, Kathleen. -No, I know we're being followed.
-Says you. -Says everyone.
-We put it in the bank. ~The bank?
-I saw. He conked me in the head. -My kind of guy.
We're being followed.
She's such a nice person. She doesn't mean to hurt anyone.
-...that man was there, waiting. -What happened?
-The husband? The father? -Leave or harm will come to you.
...lo see who's chasing me.
-No. Little N, little O. -I'm not having this conversation.
-It's to take the case and money and: -You'd take it?
"What tie goes with what shirt. Send a check for her wedding...
Well, I've never done that before.
I think you're a client, Ms. Kilpatrick.