Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your call will be taken by the next available agent.
You go to his place...
He seems to be a little tied up at the moment.
Look, you don't understand. I'm your friend. Comrades.
This is the last round.
You were at the symphony last night, correct?
Gotta tell you, not often I get repeat business.
...and saw your shadow.
Hold that thought.
-...beneath the rugged exterior. -The what beneath the what?
Try it. Try it.
...making you think he thinks you're special enough to make an effort for?
-Ask you what? -Who sent them.
This is your evening.
Come on, come on.
You ever hear of firing a warning shot?
I guess I'll just mosey on in...
-Run. -Run?
McMahon here says he's an Oscar.
...no doubt from the outset.
It's always the same. Some guy picks you up.
This about last night?
What I'll do is, I'll knock you out...
...and I was on my way to the car, and I guess I didn't see the step.
In my sleep. Or at the very least, on my back.
Plus overtime before anybody expects a payoff.
I'll leave you all my Sam Cooke records.
Are we talking fun evening or what?
Sorry, tonight is sold out.
Pipe down, lady.
-Twist of fate? -A fluke.
Did John Paul Jones say, "Give up the ship"?
...with a 110 wins, no losses, 109 by knockout...
Well, so far so good.
Parking stub, so what?
Nasty rumours about the Russian boxer not being safe.
I know. I sound silly. I sound ridiculous...
-A piece of film, maybe? -We don't know. Could be anything.