Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A real beauty.
That's why Mr. Crumb's here.
- A murder? - Yes. Can you come?
And caviar dreams.
- Great! - Are you sure you can handle it?
I know the score of that game...
But it's going to take a lot more than that to get into mine.
that they signed that idiot Crumb to the case.
- P.J. - How are you, Eliot?
Hey, what happened to inconspicuous?
If I were rich, would you think differently of me?
I can just see him now, hanging onto that wheel...
You're an insightful man, Mr. Crumb. A man of many talents.
with double overhead cams and in cherry condition.
- Yes? - Mr. Draisen will see you now.
Otherwise, I'd be late for all my appointments.
The tough part is not getting the pictures.
I can handle it. I can handle anything.
- Well, what kind of egg? - A bird egg?
Just wanted a second opinion.
And what have we here? Well...
Speak up, for God's sake!
A 1966 Buick Century Riviera Coupe deville...
What do you mean? We have no idea where they're keeping Jennifer.
One cannot kidnap oneself.
I will.
I'd do anything to get her back.
that they are going to get what they want?
Of course.
Oh, geez, I hope that wasn't as old as it looked.
I like a man who thinks like me.
- Flight 212 to Buenos Aires, gate 17. - Right.
I kidnapped her! I was behind the whole thing!
Yeah?
She tells me that's what gives you that amazing figure.
- Zealous... - Would you get to the point!
Ten million?
What the fuck is that?
No, thank you. I had a falafel before I got here.
You didn't think I could figure it out, did you?
just in back of me.
All she wants is Dad's money. Money and sex. She's a nympho.
Exactly.
He cares about you almost as much as I do.
I get the feeling there ain't nobody in this crazy, mixed-up world...
He's good, huh?
Do you know where Mrs. Downing is?
where credit is due.
It's Nikki. I thought you might need me.
It's a pterodactyl egg.
Look, we can get into his car whenever you want.
Whoa!
Harry, are you sure you won't come with us to Hawaii?
That's not Beef! That's Deszu Djizlas!
there's a way in which you and I are very much alike.
Like what, spying? no, not like spying
Crumb & Crumb, serving greater Tulsa.
that's right, your cover's blown
- Well, no, it was her first time. - Oh, really?
- I'm from Budapest. - Oh, Hungary.
although it's a criminal, doesn't know exactly what it's doing...
he's quite the, uh, philodendron.
Excuse me, Mr. Crumb. These escrow papers are waiting for your signature.
I guess a lot's changed.
Do you know that when she was 14 she was so skinny everybody worried...
More coins!
- Mr. Crumb? - Yes?
But what the hell. Just give me a minute.
or they'll kill me.
she's your daughter.