Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[grunts]
♪ And we'll roll on, chariots along We'll… ♪
-Wealthy shipping merchant. -Yup.
-[dramatic musical flourish] -[squeaking]
[music fades]
[groans in pain]
-No! -[bangs on casket]
Come on, Masson, this is your pride, your prize, come on.
Ah!
Silver.
Oh. Ha-ha-ha-ha!
He'll only be in the ground for a few hours before I reach him.
[inhales raspingly] Oh!
to ensure its integrity is preserved in perpetuity.
[tense music playing]
[music turns ominous]
[Dooley] It was like soup.
No, no, please!
Hah! Ah! Agh.
[exhales calmly]
Here we go. Come, come, come, come, come.
[chuckles deliriously]
and treasure.
Madame,
and procured gold fillings before a fall from grace.
This way, madam.
that out of Hell leads up to light."
cemeteries,
[breathes heavily]
-Is he in? -I told you never to come here.
♪ And we all Well, we all roll on behind you ♪
And sir.
Hey.
I am, if nothing, a student of history.
[woman moaning sexually]
his most prized possession.