Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She locked her keys in the car last week.
...well-known underworld boss.
Help.
Apparently, Donegan has some friends in very high places...
-What do you see in him? -A hundred and twenty-five bucks...
Come on. come on.
Is that why he lied to you about going to his niece's play? I followed him.
Yeah, you know what kind it is.
You'll learn to ignore him.
Where is an honest, underpaid deputy dog...
No big deal, it's what I do for a living.
-Have you been there? -Yeah. Well, I was 3.
If you and he wanna be whatever, it's your karma.
Frannie's really been on me about my cholesterol.
-You have a one-track mind. -I have an eight-track mind.
Just be careful, Annie.
It turns out that an ethics review board is sniffing after Donegan.
I told you we should have left that plastic on.
My mojo tells me that guy is just about as unkosher as Paddy's pig.
-Kerry. -No kidding.
You expect me to stand here...
-You're so angry at her. -I am not angry at her.
-I'm glad to be in one piece. -Any word on the fruit loops...
He went to see his niece. What do you want?
This is nice.
Tell him the truth. I don't want to hurt him.
Keep stirring while you do it, always keep stirring.
If you can't afford one, an attorney will be provided...
Mr. Addison, good morning.
Pleasure. -Anything you wanna tell me?
You know what I like about this place.
-Kind of how it works. -You watch too much TV. Move it.
But if I was trying to catch a guy, I wouldn't be looking for someone...
Yeah, it might calm you down. Probably clear your complexion up too.