Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I realize your prison facilities are becoming overcrowded, Warden Crichton.
My timing is perfect.
Get your puzzle balloons here.
and my rose-breasted yellow-tailed grosbeak calls.
Harp not on that string, Rocket.
That's what they give you in airlines before you take off.
I just hate to see a reasonably successful multibillionaire like Artemus Knab...
to cross swords, as it were, with Puzzler.
The main post office is located directly adjacent to the railroad yard.
Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens.
Mm. it should make an interesting addition to my airplane monopoly.
Maybe Puzzler wants to make it easy for us.
All right, Glider, Blimpy, is the model plane ready to soar?
Maybe the answer is on...
I've got it.
- What are you gonna do with those? - The point envenomed too.
Puzzler has come up with a novel idea out of which I expect to make millions.