Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Spying's a dangerous business.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

But I just broke my leg yesterday.

Don't try nothing unless you want to get this iron hat skimmed at you.

Well, why don't you step inside and make yourself comfortable, and I'll join you directly.

Well, I bet if you followed them, you'd find that she doesn't work in his bank at all.

Oh, yeah, go ahead.

You mean you forgot again?

I ain't got no iron hat.

Actually, I'm in new accounts at the merchant's bank.

All right, girls, now turn.

Where'd you find her, the Foley-Begere?

Mr. Drysdale, are they a couple of secret agents?

Heck fire, that rascal hauls off and saves whole countries.

I am thinking of that poor pain rack girl.

Heck, fire, I ain't hardly won myself yet.

Only time they go swimming is underwater to blow up something.

I don't give up so easily.

He's got a pretty near $50 million in Mr. Drysdale's bank.

Oh, Jethro, hello.

This here is my bulletproof shield.