Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me make some calls, and I'll get back to you.
I tell you...
- Here's your paper. - Thank you very much.
...but I will promise you this:
But if we ever...
Well, if it did, we'd be together.
Why don't you convince Milty to restrict his drops to weekdays?
Here we go.
Huggy says we'll find out when we get there.
His eyes are wide open and clear as a bell, kiddie. Take it easy.
Ain't even enough to pay my bookie.
...come on then, Sarah. - Well, we really oughtn't to, Henny.
- No, I don't have a pencil. - Sir?
Yeah. I'll tell you, it was worth the 30 bucks.
Let's go.
Music Pavilion, underground parking area.
...are oftentimes exaggerated...
Slow down!
Let's do it.
Now, you help us collar them, and we might forget about this address.
Nutritious? Food should have an aroma, not an odour.
I can't understand it, man. We eats our full ration of chitlins every day.
The police department is looking for a green Chevrolet, 1973...
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Yeah, but see, if we go out in that...
Food should caress the palate, not grab the throat, councilman.
Zebra 3, see attendant, Market Street entrance.