Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Well? - It's crazy.

Don't you remember? Britches.

and buy a cup of coffee or something...

And you'd better show up.

We're gonna make good and sure he doesn't try anything like this soon again.

I wish you were going someplace. We could go together.

They brought it on themselves. I saw it coming, but what could I do?

Last guy in buys.

Okay, square, right now.

I don't know if there is any good in you. I don't know if there's anything in you...

I've got a long drive home before I can get this joker booked.

- Hey, who is it? Who is it? - Art, you all right? It's Art Kleiner.

And see how she fights back a tear while her hero bleeds to death in the street.

- No. Bring her in later. - You'd better talk to her now.

- Solid gold. - Pure solid gold. Dipped.

but a tyre iron either hit the boy or the motorcycle, and it went wild.

I make sure I knock them over sometime.

But once the trouble was on its way, I was just going with it.

- I'll take you back and dump you. Come. - Johnny.

Oh, no. Harry, aren't you gonna do something about this?

that boy deserves everything he gets.

Johnny, I love you.

- I don't think it was his fault. - Do you know one way or the other?

Now, get going.

Don't take that away from Chino. It's so beautiful.

What are you doing? Get over there! Come on, all of you!

- Why, the... - Art and I were coming up the street.

- Let's get out of this town. - I'd like to get me a cop's daughter.

Listen, you hooligans, you've caused enough trouble.

Johnny, Johnny.

Now, now, Harry. Take it easy. After all, we're all old friends.

You got a better way? You've had a lot of time to try it.

I knew somebody was gonna get killed. I couldn't get anybody to listen to me.

Boy, I'd sure like to win me $5000.

Dig that cat, daddy-o.

I'll see if I can get through for you, Harry.

They got you off the hook for a while.

- Look here, Harry... - Forget it, Art. Forget it.