Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Watch closer.
It beats working at the bank, brain-surgeoning, double-knot spying, streetcar conductor, or anything.
Now you see it.
Now, he's going to do a whole show for us later.
He's gonna be a magician in vaudeville.
I doubt if he can afford it.
He could buy me a whole warehouse full of stuff.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
Did he say a cake?
No, thank you, lad.
And now, I am going to produce a cake for my hat.
$50,000.
He's gonna put on a whole show for you.
What's he done now?
But it looks like some of it done disappeared.
Oh, by the way, who recommended this bank to you?
Come on, let's have a show!
I'll say.
That beef's all.
He can't make up his mind what he wants to be.
Maybe the two of you together can pull a rabbit out of that dead, blasted hat.
I kind of lean towards being a fry cook.
Oh, Mr. Margo, look at all this stuff.
It didn't bite.
Wait for me in the taxi outside the gate.
Bought that names and fancy clothes and a whole warehouse full of magic stuff from a fella called Marvo.
This is the wrong handkerchief.
My doggies, Mr. Magnificent.
He was in the kitchen here underfoot, eating everything he could get his hand to.
For my first feat of leisure domain, I shall... Oh, dear.
Show Granny how good you are.