Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because they know this is between me and Cody.

Right now he's a sitting duck up there in that pen.

Always on the run, always on the move. Some life.

Hold it. Where you going, Pardo?

With Big Ed giving the orders now, there'll be all kinds of fireworks.

Yeah, maybe there is, kid.

All right, Mrs. Jarrett. That'll be all now.

Feel more like staying now?

Maybe your 12 grand don't go down the drain after all.

Into the wooden horse, boys.

Just the two of us.

Looks like Big Ed's gonna have company, huh?

- You ready, Ernie? TRENT: Ready.

So we thought of a steam engine.

Why not? What's being in here got to do with it?

I'll tell him you'll let him get away because you don't want your guy hurt.

EVANS: Oscillator ready? - Ready to sing.

And I'm gonna show you they haven't got him.

- I'll be right out. - Okay.

And no slip-ups, or you're gonna need a doctor.

What's so funny?

Isn't that Lefeld down there? Nat Lefeld?

No doctors. No doctors.

- Cover her on the left. - Okay.

Come on. Let's get a look at that $12,000 doll.

- Where, Cody? - Gonna give myself up.

You would have looked like that barrel.

Despite the third-degree burn, the eyebrows and hairline weren't even singed.

- Take position on the right. - Right.

... that Jarrett and the other escaped convicts are heading for California.

A hoodlum turns himself in on a phony rap and beats the gas chamber, heh.

All right, move up.

You've got a good memory for names.

Jarrett, Arthur Cody.

Here's yours, copper.

One of the boys spots me as a lamister. I make a break for it.

Jarrett, you haven't got a chance.

You'll be committed to the penitentiary in Illinois.

Oh, looks like we're in business.

Don't make a sound, Zuckie. It's me, Cotton.

Well, that's one I never expected. Dead man, dead end.

... to be distributed to deserving employees the following morning.

I'll bet he's thumbing his nose at Uncle Sam right now and loving it.

Don't go flipping your lid.

I want you to make a little phone call for me.

Get the lead out.

I'm sick of waiting for you to make your move.

Just you. And his wife.

What else does a girl do around this bear trap?

No one else has ever made a dent, not even his wife.

Made it, Ma! Top of the world!

- My radio ain't working again. - Oh, no.

You're just lonesome.

It all adds up and places our friend in the morgue right at the scene of the crime.

Four dead. It's the gas chamber for sure.

... before closing time tomorrow...

... there she'd be, right behind me, pushing me back up again.

Drifting, kind of. Not too eager.

Tell you what, Vic. Tell you what. I've got an idea.

We've got your boy Fallon in here, and he'll be all right if you do as I say.

I was pretty good back there on the train, huh, Cody?

"You and me belong together, sugar. Just leave it to Big Ed. "

What's the use of having money if you gotta run every time somebody sees a shadow?

Jarrett outsmarted you.

Send him right in.

You cut in one, first thing you know, you cut in 10. What do you want Ryley for?