Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As you can see, he digs flowers. Oh, sorry.

And you're due in front of the camera in one hour.

We need some fire, electricity. Whoa!

I was only kiddin'.

I got it. I got it.

What about the gate? [ Spider ] Wired.

- Oh. - Well, almost from the beginning.

You don't mind, do you? Miss Russell,

Later. Right now, you have to get ready for the party.

the best wheelman in the business.

Scene 48, take seven.

You see? The ace of spades.

Nobody likes a fat movie star.

Yes, we should be going too. Tattoo. Will you excuse us?

Good boy. How did you like his trick, boss?

Good-bye, Mr. Roarke. Good-bye, Mrs. MacLean.

Open the door! Open the door!

[ Both Scream ]

- Am I too late for a tour of the island? - Not at all, Mr. Prentiss.

Don't mention it again. Okay, fine.

Now, wait-- Come on, Spence.

- Hi, babe. - Bill. How did you get here?

It's so cold out here, those butterflies in my stomach have ice on their wings.

Bill, you can't believe how much my life has changed. Smile, baby.

You've got 24 hours to deliver one million dollars.

with a little luck, early-- we'll schedule part of your portrait session.

No sweat. He won't hear a thing.

That sounds like a good idea. Spence? I think I'll pass, hon.

Give me a piece of the action.

Come on. Take it easy. It's me! It's Spence!

your fantasy was to have your old gang reunited...

Mr. Roarke, when do you think my fantasy can begin?

I only use them for reading. Driving's never been a problem.

they made a pact never to try to contact each other again...

I'm afraid you're going to have to get yourself another girl, Mr. Gantman.

Angry? Heck, no. I got me a movie star for a girlfriend.

How so, Mr. Roarke? Uh, may I?

Dinner. All right?

He's my favorite movie star.