Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah. Peace in the middle.

I'd be doing a lot better

Muriel, I tell you, this guy had class shooting out his ass.

Do you know why I wear these chains?

I have faith in you, Thurgood.

Oh, for cripe's sake, Bebe, are you coming on to me?

You heard the Haiti Lady.

Friends, friends, Thurgood can't do anything until he first goes to HUD.

Yeah, that's just what I need now. Another key.

Suicide king, one-eyed jacks, low spade in the hole,

Let's go break him off something proper.

Look. From up here, you can actually see where the city services stop.

Thurgood, what are you doing in that getup?

Okay. The game's nine-faced bar with a ghost 10.

All right. I fold.

Just get your Ashford Simpson in there and have some fun.

Oh, I can't believe it.

It is customary for the building superintendent to decide...

We take off our shoes here at Thurgood's.

All right, people. Please. Please.

follow that bitch, and no stinky binky, mother Hubbard.

That's a funny one. (CHUCKLES)

Thurgood, what is this picture doing in the trash?