Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You've got to be kidding.
Aha! Oh, but he spells it with a "G."
Yeah. Oh, and, uh, windows.
and tell me where he's gonna strike next.
Your job is on the line and you brought in a psychic?
♪ La, la, la, la. ♪ Shush. Stop it.
because it's irresponsible. And not real.
Hi, Bob.
Yes, Bob. I have faith in the unknown and you don't.
Right there.
Yes! My accountant Geoffrey!
And not a dress but a vest?
Fine. Let's go get lunch.
Oh. Ooh.
Nothing you told anyone was remotely accurate,
but I actually should be going. So check, please.
Anything coming to you yet?
Louise, get off of the track, the horses are racing.
So you want me to help you catch the Little Boy Bandit?
She can tell us the next big trend in teen fashion.
Oh, thanks.
I keep telling him to quit the force and just play.
Ah... Oh! He's Jewish!
Also, there was a rubber band, a marble and a toothbrush.
In any other situation I'd say no and laugh in your crazy face.
At this point, I'd take either!
Yellow what?
If you have any information on the whereabouts of Dizzy Dog,
No. Is it a house?
I'm sure they'd give it right back.
No, she's not!
I predict, yes. Oh, my God.
Some money... Oh.
War Farts? Wharf Arts.
Gretchen, come back!
Oh, I got to rest.
Hey! Sergeant Bosco!
I... I'm already here.