Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A minute, thirty-five to go in the third period.
Not on the phone. You know they've got the frequency by now.
Oh, I'm already sorry. What do you mean, he's a boss?
- He makes a move in front of the net. - What's he doing?
Tolliver! A great save there from right in front on Dubinsky.
That's the game, you piece of shit.
The Penguins have forced sudden death overtime.
My mom and dad don't live together.
Diving to make the save.
How many'd you get?
Aaah!
Daddy!
As we get ready for the seventh and final game of the Stanley Cup finals,
Uh, he must be a fire marshal. When we have special events...
In a minute, that ear will come off.
Did he sound like he'd do it? Kill the Vice President and everybody?
Tom Castillo. How you doin', Tom?
He's put his team shorthanded. The Penguins now are really in the hole.
Face-off at center ice. Naslund of the Penguins controls.
even if they have proper I.D., unless this man says it's okay.
I'm having a real bad day.
- Everybody's an expert. - Bye-bye.
Up the alley now, center circle.
Second team going. Now.
- What are you gonna do? - We're evaluating the situation.
- Command, access acquired. - Roger, copy.
You're lucky Daddy's not here!
- Want a stamp? - Love a stamp.
and I hope to toast your championship after the game.
- Is he guessing? - He's a pretty good guesser.
They didn't listen to me and someone died. Call the President.
Psst.
You've got your hostages and your bombs, so you can get your money.
Would you like to vote on who gets the distinction of demonstrating my resolve?
- say only what's written on this. - Ohh.
He oughta get five to ten for robbing the Hawks on that...
- Ca va? - Bonjour.
Kids, don't try this at home.
- Is that necessary? - Yes.
From the Chicago end, McEachern centers.
Hey that’s Brad Tolliver No....It’s Jay Caufield
My dad told me to stay here, even if the building fell down.
- Hi. - How are you, Darren?
What do I want?
He doesn't know whether to cry or wind his watch.
They haven't moved a dime.
You wouldn't be so generous with that information...
Hawgood's got a man, Robitaille, but he can't connect on the pass.
Oh, by the way, don't make any transfers to the Bently-owned banks.
Yeah?
Help me! Help me out! Help me out!
Yes. They're mine.
Robitaille with a center pass. That's just gonna miss.
I love You to me lae
- Are you working tonight? - After I take Tyler to the locker room.
They feel they've got the Stanley Cup.
Could you change it? I've got my hands full.
These are the points I'd pop if I wanted to bring this place down.
You stay where you are. We're gonna do this by the numbers.
First period, shots on goal: Chicago, 12;
Seconds to go.
- Uh, nothing. - When are we gonna sit down?
Well, now, wasn't that sweet?
He's skating like a madman around the ice. He gets to the blue line.
Fuck it.
This is Chicago on the attack.