Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think the cabdriver arrived in America yesterday.

-You want some more coffee? -No, thank you. I've had plenty. Thanks.

-So I'm dreading this lunch. “Why?

It was nice chatting with you.

Tax Season got you down?

You can pick out the nightie you wanna be buried in or we can get out of here.

-A criminal past. “Well.

I'm so sorry, Mr. Donegan.

...MacGilicuddy found out and called that relative of his.

I cashed in all my flyer coupons.

Yes. Yes, I'm stuck in the elevator.

It is a good morning isn't it. Miss Hayes?

-Thanks. -For what?

...impounded by the department.

I'll wear a wire.

I don't want you to stay here tonight.

-I don't watch that much TV. -Move.

"Wouldn't blame you for wanting to prune the family tree.

-He's replacing Detective Donegan. -What did you do? Wear him out?

-Would you like some coffee? -Sure.

Well, then I guess you don't need to change your plans.

Well, that's not really what I was feeling guilty about.

Well, our friend MacGilicuddy is certainly sucking up to that copper.

Well, he ain't no Dudley Do-Right, sir.

She's pretty excited. It's not every day you get a role like the Red Pencil.

Now she's about to become victim of a gang slaying.

Now, let's take a look and see how our gravy is coming along.

Come over here and hit him in the head, please.

-Your table. -Thanks.

I'll be in the house with her alone. Right.

Just makes me sick watching him do his number on my cousin.

Yes, I'll tell her you called.

-Mr. Addison. -Yo.