Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, I know.
I don't believe you. Here you are talking about some old dumb movie...
I like your idea better than I like mine.
- That's what I'm gonna do. - Take it, son. Take it...
It wasn't enough that you tried to take all his furniture away.
- That was clever. - Yeah.
Any day now, I'll be going to join your mother.
Tomorrow you'll be back in the collection business...
What are you doing?
Hey, Sanford, open up! I got two deputies with me.
Okay, okay, I'll just wait out here until you come out.
He's not the one that got me into this thing. You did.
Your turn.
But not a single pair to be found in my office!
Son, what's the matter?
I don't believe you. Here I am ready to eat cold beans and zucchini...
That's why I said put 'em back in the mailbox.
How about if I don't take any of this stuff?
"They Always Come Back. "
Or should we have a little bit of each.
And if you don't open up, we're coming in.
Mineral oil, epsom salts, Pluto Water.
I don't know. Sounds like he's got a pretty good case.
"They won't be back. I know they're not coming back. "
And James Cagney say...
Wait a minute. You can't take my beds.
and you can testify from the wheelchair like that dude Ironside.
- He'll probably never write again. - Never. Never write again.
- Son, it's broken. - I didn't do anything.
He fell because you pushed him.
It's a shame just to waste a good acting job like that.