Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sticky-fingered gent by the name of Lucky Larry.

Lost my appetite.

and the air was full of big band music and possibility.

And rousting me out of my shell shock was her final trick.

If fisticuffs ensue, I promise to let you have all the fun.

Yes, perhaps they did.

They'll never be cast out of the proverbial garden.

if you could refrain...

because it had the best chanteuse on the marquee.

Firemen, barbers, sailors, carnival barkers--

some priest fellas are throwing me in a volcano.

♪ I'm tired of being pure ♪

Yes, we do. We'll take one of those, please.

[exhales sharply]

[suspensful music crescendos]

If he has something that I enjoy, he calls me.

when you were holding Tommy Stompanato's heart in your hands after you killed him?

the Devil went to New York City.

It's not much cleaner than the docks.

-Okay? -And then I parade it around the club,

Yeah, we have come...

Hold the line there, pal.

and I'm fairly certain my father's not handing those out anymore.

Not interested.

As I was saying...

We're looking for something much stronger than that.

Just one thing.

[suspensful music playing]

-[audience chuckling] -Take my wife. Please!

a few drinks in, the captain says to me...

Well, you might have led with that.

asking me to meet her for a drink at the Garden Club.

♪ I've had in mind ♪

If it's all right with you...

in an all-too-real version of Melvin the Magnificent's fake cult ceremony

Although I suppose it will now.

than live forever without him.

"You and Shirley were the best 20 bucks I ever spent."

Rationing was over, the boys were home from the war,

Same insignia as the knife in Lucky Larry's back.