Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Unfortunately, it could be any one of 50 varieties...
But you see, Cheryl, your father contacted Vic Bellamy...
- Oh, I'm okay. - You don't look okay.
Jerry was an addict, stoned out of his mind constantly.
- Where is he? - I didn't wanna lie. He made me.
All right. Could you give us a little feeling?
- Laugh, Janos. - Wouldn't wanna lose my pension now.
We busted him out at the university with a suitcase of red devils.
Hey, careful with that lens. It cost 2500 bucks.
Vic, it's not murder one yet.
Okay?
That's a lie.
Did you hear that? He called me Dave.
- Tell me! - He hired Vic.
Oops. We gotta go around back.
- How do I look? - You look terrible.
Vic!
How about strike one?
Please.
I wanna talk to your father.
- I don't know. - Who helped him?
- Stop being sorry. - I'm sorry. Honest.
...if this was a cowboy movie...
Captain, you'll have to forgive Hutch. He's feeling a bit skittish.
...I'd give you my boots.
- No. - How long before you'd be recovered?