Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Miss Barnes, I'm going home a little early.

There was no way he could've known we was in that room.

Black Mischief, second. Whichaway, third.

I don't know what to do with this guy.

You wanted to see me?

I'm a banker. That's legit in this state.

Stuff it down your pants here. Like that. Got it?

I could do a lot worse.

What're you doing?

I'll have to keep you away from this guy. You're liable to get ideas.

I’m placing half million on mystic dan

No. I would've stalled him, but I didn't have any help.

- It's worth that much to you? - Yeah.

But you try to take it on the lam, and we'll shoot you down on sight.

At Belmont, the winner, Wrecking Crew...

- Mr. Shaw? - Right.

You've done everything you can.

I need somebody who's respectable but not legit.

You see anything, kid, you let us know.

This is Combs. Why haven't you called? Everyone else is in.

- Where would I be if he gets hit? - Just give us what you can.

- You want a drink or something? - No.

Dr. Twink is going to the front...

That's nice work, J.J. Here.

The lamb he's an irishman who doesn't drink, doesn't smoke, and doesn't chase dames

You'll get race results, odds, scratches, pole positions, everything.

Have them down at Stenner's old pool hall before 6:00.

They're head to head. They're neck to neck.

He seemed like a pleasant man, a lot of cash on him.

It takes some guys and money to make them look good.

You want to spend the next 20 years in a federal penitentiary, starting tonight?

You don't understand. There's $500,000 in there!

I've blown money before.

You can save me a lot of trouble.

All we want you to do is pick up Hooker for us.

The mile and one-sixteenth handicap at Narragansett Park, Rhode Island.

It's raining and the track is sloppy at Riverside Park.

It's kind of short notice. I'm not sure we can get it done by Saturday.

As long as I get to finish the play.

We've been told, you know a hustle artist named Johnny Hooker.

You scored blood money today, and you need a friend.

I don't know. Somebody must've pushed him.

They got one of the grifters last night. A nigger.

I'm looking for a guy named Henry Gondorff.

- Mr. Shaw, could I... - Don't give me any of your lip, kid.

My wife got sick and I had to pay the bill.

All the long shots coming in today.

What's the matter? Things a little slow down at the bunco department?

Do you think I can get in that poker game?

It doesn't look so good, but maybe you can fix it up a little bit.

- Go north, Joliet Station, fast! - Right.

Try not to live up to all my expectations

- You played for any particular mobs? - No.

Who you rooting for anyhow?

- You can't beat the house. - Nuts!

Your five. $1,000.

Special Agent Polk would like a few words with you.

They're going to the gate at Belmont.

Special Agent Polk, FBI.

After the race.

We're gonna send a little calling card of our own.

Come on, Chancing!

There's a lot of action there on 28th Street. Pay you $35.

She says, So what? You've seen one, you've seen them all.

- Gimme! Gimme, gimme! - There's your cut.

Hey, Hooker! Come on, you son of a...

Lonnegan is a fast egg. He's not going to sit still for a standard play.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Fabbri’ll be joining you in a few minutes.

I don't know. The mug that hit you is mad at me.

Lay it on a race where the odds are 4-1 or better.

What was I supposed to do? Call him for cheating better than me

- Everything go okay? - Yeah, sure. Hell, easy.

- Somebody must've wised him up. - What does Cole say about that?

There you go, Luther. Six G's.

If I didn't know you better, I'd swear you had some class.

- We'll run the route tonight. - Okay, Twist, but...

The name’s Lonergan. Dylan Lonergan.

$500,000 to win Lucky Dan, 3rd race at Riverside

1521 North Bryant.

Man O' War started rattling yesterday and threw a kid on its head.

- Give me the money. - Just hurry, will you?

And Blue Note wins it by a nose!

- Yeah? Polk. - Polk, this is Hooker.

Nobody's got heaters. You won't have any trouble.