Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You got any ideas, captain?
Oh, no, no, I'm O'Brien. This here's Rafferty.
Word is you was two hours late with your delivery this morning. How come?
Connie doesn't know where you live?
...sit down.
...we decided to come directly to you.
Who?
...if she can point you to Danner.
- How about this? - Thank you.
What do you want, Billy?
- Oh, boy. - Nobody said it was gonna be easy.
Because I got too many.
It was an overdose of heroin.
We were just ironing out our differences, right, Connie?
Well, I'll pass that thought along.
...I'll straighten her out. - Good, Billy.
Yes, but is she in our pockets, Billy? I mean, if she's bringing us trouble...
That guy can make Hutch as a cop.
We ought to get Cheryl out of her place...
She was a good friend too. The only one I had.
You wanna look like a pimp, gotta dress like one.
"Pretty" Billy Harkness?
- Clear. - Cheryl?
Comedians.
- You thinking the same thing I am? - Yep.
We're very upset.
- Rain check on the coffee. - Yeah. Maybe I'll even bake a cake.
But since you don't want that girl to handle our action...
How about Huggy Bear's? Just ask for Rafferty and O'Brien.
I'm Rafferty. He's O'Brien.
I can hardly believe I finally have it.
- How about Philadelphia? - Philadelphia.
Okay, we change the bait or something.
You got a fair price, boy.
Come on, captain, $15,000 more. Can't you make an exception?
We're at the Regency.
...something's gonna come over you like a sack full of snakes.
That girl had an interesting day.
Knew you'd come through in a pinch.
Well, it's been less than two hours since you were picked up.
Yeah, but Billy isn't interested in your number anymore.
I'll touch base, give old Ma and Pa a hug and kiss.