Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The fat lady sings.
Pretty classy crowd for an illegal gambling club.
- All right, start her up. - Listen, Capone.
Well, son, I may have gray hair, but that's from my job.
Oh, look, this newfangled box even plays cartoons.
Oh, my, he is one hunk of a man.
Well, I'd be happy to keep him occupied...
- Lois Lane, Daily Planet. - The press?
...but it doesn't.
...if I could have your attention, please.
You don't check out in your 20s.
Now, Lois, you've been through a horrible ordeal.
...Madonna.
When I came in last night, I couldn't seem to get it to shift out of park.
No.
Thank you.
No, I thought about it.
You guys got any leads on these animals?
This dame is one for the bugs.
Nice of you to show up. While you were putting money in the meter...
Well, maybe it'll come to you on the way down.
I'd hate to see it shut down over union problems.
He might be in his office.
What is this?
Spends 24 hours a day working in his lab. No family. No friends.
How do you think I got where I am today, huh?
...but this car is on loan from a collector to my newspaper.
Pipe down, would you?
- How? I mean, what...? - It's a long story, chief.
Let's go. Come on.
Chief, I can't believe you just did that.