Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This place is going up in smoke.
[tires skidding]
What?
Oh, yes. Yes, $20 is a lot of money to lose.
[groaning]
You know, we were just about to move.
Right.
not selling the farm.
Stolen?
All right. Dump the money.
The last time I think I went this way.
No kidding. You have a fetish for not using warm phones?
He is really attractive.
Good, Ned. You're just in time to take this away.
ramming that machine in my car
I don't believe a word you're sayin'.
[machine squeaking]
But that truck didn't stop.
Thank you.
I didn't do anything.
[laughing]
Hang on, Ned. I don't know what he's doing.
Never mind.
but I know they'll calm down when you get there.
[knocking on door]
Not that you'll get much sleep.
(Dora) Dinko! Dinko!
They ward off ghosts.
Ned?
[clattering]
[footsteps approaching]
And lights blinkin' on and off.
And if you don't find anything,
[creaking continues]
Well, never mind.
Mr. Drew, that was just plain hit-and-run.
And I'll, uh,
Come on, let's follow his light.
on my aunt's private property?
Shh. I've got to get these untied.
If it's nothing, you sure did agree
That's right.
and I can prove it.
equal.
I'm going to do some investigating.
There they go. And here we go.
If you'll just listen.
[coughing]
I only got the letters off the plate: B-L-A.
[tires screeching]