Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Very rich people require very special curse.
Set a spell.
Very dark.
You get the line and I get the pole.
I am sorry.
You know the crawdad song?
Don't spoil good thing.
If lady let me see her palm, I reveal her future.
Reveal the future.
Thank you.
Jan, I know my gypsies, why they got powers that even you and me can't understand.
Make camp?
Hooray!
Hooray!
Mine too.
Melbourne, darling, please don't be angry.
Don't give it to her, Jed.
Please?
Well, what two gypsies can do, two more gypsies can undo.
But the spell on Zyko, he done grabbed himself a married woman.
She's come back for my baby!
Oh, there you are.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
What tribe you from?
But, Jed, that's what gypsies like, to sleep on the frostbit ground.
I don't believe I know that one.
I am Zarco, king of gypsies.
Hooray!
Hooray!
But of course.
50 cents?
He means well.
How about the letter edges in black?
You may depend on it.