Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, Bert, just talking.
No, I didn't say anything like that.
This is your old lady, spill it. Job okay?
How do you feel about L.A.?
We just came in to....
While you and the kids are out there doing your clock-watching...
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
I've been hearing bells ringing for 30 years...
-Shake out the rug. -Say yours.
...has to happen while she's here, you know, visiting.
-I'm glad to hear you say that, Herbert. -You are?
-Oh, no. -Don't worry.
Tracking those emeralds across the country...
I mean, if you lived here...
Not in words, maybe, but that's the impression you convey.
I believe a Mr. Burden gave it to you. It was only a trinket...
I've been undercover on this for months.
You do have Epsom salts? You should always have Epsom salts.
Look, I understand image-making.
Mr. Dailey? How's he doing?
-Herbert. -All I was saying is, go.
You know what it smells like in here?
-Agnes. -Herbert.
In his Pacific Telephone uniform.
I'm gonna get in the car and drive for two days.
...because, in the end, justice is its own reward.
We're talking about winning.
We can explain.
Now, shall we get back to those jewels?
...50 that you could tap into the length and breadth of my experience...
I am gonna be AWOL ASAP.
-Mull it over. That's it? -It's better than nothing.
...and your salary demands.
...or he's gonna get a taste of my convincer.
But the reward-o muy grande...
We did gouge him, didn't we?
Maybe I had something they wanted.
Mr. Addison...
Well, isn't this swell? My little girl will like this one.
She didn't do anything to you.
Not that Mexico doesn't have its own great smells, but this....
I can't do this.
They're not in tonight's episode.
Not only is it hatched, but it's about to sprout wings and fly.
-You do not. Do not. -Do too. Too.