Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, you don't. We did what we set out to do.
But if this guy got a high-stakes game going on up there...
Sidewalk's gonna be pretty packed soon.
-Who wins the money people lose here? -Sawyer.
I love this job. What time you got?
He was healthy as a horse when he was running after our plane.
Just fold, Maddie.
...or I don't want any life at all.
You, you're gonna do this great.
Do you think that I can be your accountant again?
Told you she was the muscle.
So give me some money.
My floor man told me about your terrific luck.
Spells David Addison
Because that's the type of woman you are.
So I came in to the office bright and shiny this morning.
What are you raising your hand for? You're not getting into this shirt.
-Can I ask you why? -Sure?
Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
Me out of your hair. What could be better than that?
Do you even have $100,000?
One down, four up. No limit on bets or raises.
This is better than braces.
-He laughed at you, didn't he? -No, he didn't.
It costs 100,000 just to buy a chair.
-It was. -Good people. Good times. A great gig.
The game is five-card stud.
These crazy games go on for days.
Hell of an entrance, huh?
There's your 10.
Let the dice know how you feel about them.
-You do? -Yes, he built a casino with our money.
Won't you please have a seat now?
Let's kick it off with $1000.
Just say it.
May I be of some assistance?
Maddie, don't be such a stranger, huh?
-All I did was ask one little question. -One little question?
Things were great before what's-her-name showed up.
No sense in dwelling on pain. What do you say we--?
...and your detective agency.
Sixteen thousand dollars of his money.
-What if you lose? -Me, lose?
I'm
-Is that better? -It's got a picture on it.