Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(SCOFFS) I'm just getting started.

Uh, you mean my wife?

(SIZZLING) MAN: To-go order?

♪ I'm trying to make you see ♪

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

BARTENDER: From California?

Of course. (CHUCKLES) Of course.

(ENGINE SHUTS OFF, DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

Because it's what you deserve.

But I never even met them.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS CONTINUE)

I can't show up looking like Leon Spinks.

All the boxes of folders, his papers.

It did at first. But I get it now.

Here we are. My little cave.

(POWER THUMPS ON)

KIM: Oh, Viola. Hey. O-Over here.

It was your Jaguar, your "Namaste" plate.

And this is my co-counsel, Cliff Main.

Did I mention...

Well, I gotta see if this will work.

Let's punch it out.

I don't know how to respond to that.

Please. You... (SIGHS)

pick the pockets of hard-working folks.

VIOLA: Of course.

(TOTO'S "GEORGY PORGY" PLAYS)

On its way to the dumpster.

Welcome. Can I take your order?

I'll be upstairs.

(CROWD MURMURING) Right?