Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-You got the other one? -Yeah, yeah.

No, just wait right here. I'll get my keys and I'll drive you.

All right, get the box.

-Let's ask her about the map. -No.

I have my doubts about this whole thing.

The banks don't open until 10:00 tomorrow. Come out. Take a look.

I'm gonna put you wise guys in jail for twenty-four hours.

We're almost there.

Forget about work for a while and try and relax.

Papa, he's a doctor, and interested in the occult.

-Like Tinkerbell, right? -Stop joking!

My buddy said he has one just like this except it's black.

Really? You really like it? Good. I got you one, too. Try it on.

Thank you very much, that's all we'll be needing of you.

-Relax. Let me do my job. -Please.

Because you're going to find it difficult to find employment with this scandal...

-What happened to his clothes? -I don't know.

If I sign this, does that obligate me to pay for his funeral?

Called the insurance company. They said since nothing was stolen...

We're into the chicken now. We're almost home.

Put them in the back.

There we go. Now, we're into the bone-tossing thing.

And the "T," yeah, on the right side.

Twice. He was going to lead you to the money.

-You're kidding? He's not there? -What will we do with these two?

You know, for keeping yourself a virgin for me.

We're back from picking up after that gas barbecue explosion.

He wasn't my friend. Lomax tried to kill us.

-He's got papers for you to sign. -Go ahead, sign them.

I've heard enough.

-Come on, give me a hand. -You're doing fine by yourself.

...charges can be reduced to simple trespassing.

-That's heavy. Just give me that. -Easy.

Freeze! All right, hold it right there!

It's a key to a safety deposit box in St. Thomas.

I was irresponsible? I was here all night trying to find a way to get our jobs back!

-The last round's on me. -Thanks, buddy. Here, this is for you.

You sure they're guilty? They look kinda stupid.

Don't be putting that on me, I ain't got nothing to do with it.

Now, there's a code on the thing.

I ain't got your chicken bones.

I don't know. He went crazy down there! He kept trying to open--

First, it's illegal.

Cast spells....

Breathe! Richard, you spit on me!

Just around the bend.

We were there the whole weekend. It's awful. A tragic story.

Not fair? Why did I let you talk me into coming on these schemes?

Wings up, flaps down. Yeah, right.

Do me a favor, blow me.

It was great. Yeah.

I'm willing to bet you that's the $2 million that Lomax stole.

Mobu ain't got no power. Let me check our manual again.

-Good idea. You okay? -Never been better.

Really? I was the one zooming along. Wings up, flaps down. Whole nine yards.

-It's the Mobu chick. -It's the Mobu, you're gonna live.

You know, science.

How do you feel?

-Someday they'll catch up to us. -The operative word is, "someday."

-Don't move! You're under arrest. -No, Officer, I don't....

You will need this.

-On three. -Okay. All right.

-Ladies. -My God!