Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a long story. Can I come in?

Oh, go to hell!

I'll rephrase that. Hank, are you a liar?

And a dialect I'm not familiar with.

I did. I'm back.

I feel like I might have one.

Now, be careful.

I got a call from a concerned citizen there's a domestic going on here.

You've been a great crowd.

"a waitress comes to his aid..."

the night that a policeman and his motorcycle simply vanished.

While you were wasting your time castrating a priceless antique...

and once he's put away...

Then, when Hank said he wanted a piece of him...

Well, maybe I'm just an ignorant old country lawyer...

we'll get all of you a new arch-rival, just like you've always wanted.

I was lenient on him. He punished himself enough.

Brownish chunks of pirate booty!

Great, way to make me look like a tool!

"It... we have to you likely the opening now of this chest.

Twenty seconds.

- Then? - Then... nothing.

After an amicable parting of the ways, life went on as usual.