Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...and a crescent scar on the side of his cheek...
- You can pick it up when you leave. - Never mind.
What crazy person writes a thing like that?
"That must be the one, you take care of her."
...is a medium-sized man with grey hair...
Nice world, huh?
Everybody. All six of us.
- Tonight! - Who found it, Manny?
We're trying to understand.
It's all my fault.
But when they got here...
- Lou... - All right, I remember.
...who was interested in Sonja. He took her number, but he never called her.
- Delano wouldn't dirty his own hands. - Oh, my God. No more killing, please.
- Manny. What's the problem? - What's the trouble?
Not a chance. Our girls don't date the customers.
Okay, Arnold, would you recognize this medium man if you saw him?
Police!
- Arnold. - Maybe socially.
All right? Thanks, honey.
- How many ribs? - 200.
- Kathi? - Yeah.
Now I'm asking you, think about this. Do any of you...
- Will Birnbom let me go early? - Yeah, we'll fix it with him.
But how is it you seem to be the only one that got hysterical?
Did anybody check the back alley?
Okay, just a minute, I'll get a paper and pencil.
Well, that too.
Go crawl under your rock, you creep!
Can't remember so good. So very frightened.
What's wrong with the way I think?
Okay, kids, now what we've got is a medium-sized man with grey hair...
In the morning then.
Okay, Manny.
Arnold, can I have your attention? Just for one minute, please?
...looked like a refugee. He had...
Captain, if those guys upstairs are in such an all-fired...
There will be a lot of people surprised if you ever make it to heaven.
- Is that all? - Hey, look...
...when you're really scared...
...all the elements that sell newspapers and drive the citizens uptight.
Phone company say, no more pay, no phone.
Good.
...but, now I beg of you, think...
Oh, but they busted up his knee so badly...
Yeah, I'm listening.
- You mean they call you up? - No, no, no.
What do you mean she left? What did you let her go for?