Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Grant) Yeah?
Keep your scanners peeled.
Mr. Knight, just what are you doing here?
Yeah, I know. Which may have explained why your place was ransacked.
I'd love to, but I can't. My boss is having a Halloween party.
And you think I'm losing my mind, don't you?
a couple of breakdancing mummies...
[tires screech]
She was bleeding me dry, that little tramp!
He's headed south on Jefferson.
[groans]
Keep an eye out for newts, will you, pal?
Well, someone told you wrong...
Michael! What?
No, I couldn't make Denise's party.
I don't know.
Happy new apartment!
This building has more locks than a Federal Reserve Bank.
We can't clear it, Michael, we're too close.
Whatever else is a lady to do when one receives an invitation from Louis XVI?
This is my building, are you interested in renting?
Gas!
(man) Hey, Rhett!
See you later. Got it.
Go anywhere, do anything he wants.
(Michael) Hello?
[gas hissing]
[exhales]