Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where'd he go? How the hell could he fall out of the car? This is ridiculous.
-Really? -Yeah.
Then Mr. Lomax invited us to his beach house to discuss the matter.
It doesn't belong to anybody.
-You lost them? -Not exactly. Anybody could have.
None that's gonna admit to him, anyway.
He's a wonderful listener.
Go!
Your uncle?
That's a problem.
Doc, maybe you better come along with us. This guy is nuts!
You know, you guys really live in a nice chapeau here.
-Thank you. -Thank you.
So, your daddy, he's a voodoo doctor? I see.
I'm gonna nail those two little shits.
Good job.
Mobu lady, we held up our end.
The only one who can get in is Bernie Lomax and he's dead now.
-Not this one. This one's with me! -I'm sorry.
Sure.
No. It's just for his personal effects.
That's wrong. He wasn't my friend, he was Richie's friend.
How do you like that? What kind of idiots would steal a dead body?
-What? -Good time?
Voodoo, hoodoo. I told you.
-Don't get depressed. -Jerks.
Is it great, or what?
-You're gonna turn into a chicken. -I'm starving.
Thank you. It's not for me, though.
Besides, we have a little shopping to do before the....
-Thank you. -No sweat!
I only have the ones I'm wearing. You can forget about that.
I should have known.
We'll do that. You have a nice lunch.
The things I've got to deal with! I did everything according to Mobu's manual.
No, that's definitely out. That ain't gonna work.
Come on, I got a really bad headache and I really don't.... He's not in the fridge?
I've got Bernie's license. How hard can this be?
Just twist the knife a little deeper, why don't you? Just twist the knife a little deeper, why don't you?
What? No, you misunderstand.
He can't hear the music under the water.
Follow my conjure precisely for the magic to work.
Let's see what we have.
Am I the only one alive who was not in the conga line?
Here he goes.
Go back to New York. Carry out these instructions.
I walk all my dates to the door. Let me tell the taxi driver, I'll be one minute.
-You said I could drive. -Okay, here's your chance.
-Taxi! I just have one question? -What?
He'll lead us to the money. We've got to follow him.
Forget me? Brenda, sit down.
She obviously wants you.
...you'll see some of the most beautiful coral formations in the world.
Sign the card, please, Mr. Lomax.
All right, number one hundred sixteen.
Grapes.
-Stick your hand through this thing. -What?
-I'll get the bag. -All right, I'll get the car.
-Your intelligence? -Have I ever let you down?
This guy, too.
-Estate. -Estate. Whatever, okay.
-What? -Chicks....
He's doing good. He's doing good. Go, B.
Come on.
You're the ones that discovered Lomax's theft from the company.
Here he is.
Be cool.
You know, for a dead man he's very buoyant.
Ok. So I'll have to do the little computer thing.
I think the toothache idea was very good.
-Was that a great meal, or what? -Yeah, lovely.
-No way! -There are some nice guys in this--
-Do you need us anymore? -I've got some papers here to sign.
What's going on here?