Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I miss the sound of them big white teeth of his gnashing together, grinding up bones and gristle anything.

He don't know what he wants to be.

My windows got broke, and so did my spirit.

You wait right there, now.

Brownie ain't gonna want him hanging around street corners all day, no how.

Sure was scrumptious, Granny.

You've gone too far.

That's the third time I've done that today.

There's a lot of danger in this line of work.

Granny's cooking chicken fried fatback.

Oh, and I thought of a name for my restaurant.

Street car conductance looking good to me right now.

I'm sorry I took so long.

Fastest I ever seen.

I'm a sophisticated international playboy.

Now you go find her and then get rid of all that room with this medicine.

Maybe that's your record, Jack Ross.