Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- So, what are we gonna do? - Go to the mall and scam on guys.

So then it's settled. Chips are fine.

- But you don't understand. - Carlton...

Now, come on, the only way that my plan is gonna work...

I mean, I went into the desert just like my father said. I had my knife.

Jump on it Jump on it

Wow, Will, the casino's head office.

Yes! Eight. I won.

- Sure. - Let me paint you a little picture.

Bells ringing, money flowing.

Cheyenne Indians used to take a young brave and leave him in the desert...

I should be taking you to Vegas with me instead of Carlton.

All right, fine.

Tossing and turning, thinking about that mouse.

What are you complaining about? I'm the one who caught it and got rid of it.

Whoo! Give me the loot. Give me the loot. I'm a bad, bad man.

- Aah! - Perhaps it's kicking in.