Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The come-hither? Don't you have anything in a go-away hither?
Could he have died from some sort of spell?
-I have poetry under my fingernails. -Do tell.
She's probably not here. She said she was gonna go visit her father's grave.
-What do you want? Why did you come? -Want?
If there was such a thing as a leprechaun, she would be one.
About her. Should we call the police, or the Department of Mental Health?
Isn't it marvellous?
...I think, I mean I feel, I mean I believe you're not a leprechaun. They're tiny.
-What? -Yeah, with her hand.
-Heave! -Heave!
She's crazy. We won't find a pot of gold because there is no pot of gold.
...and I can take you back to wherever it is you came from and be done with.
-So, what do we do? -Down there.
Wait till the other leprechauns hear.
-Lied to his own flesh and blood. -David, the man was dog food.
That Kilpatrick woman, she's a little strange.
When I was a little girl, me father promised me it would be.
You see, that's a cynical remark.
Addison, how can she just know she's being followed?
-I don't believe this. -They told e.e. cummings:
Please.
We'll do it. We'll do it together.
A steel rainbow.
Ho.
-...and this is David Addison. -Hi.
A hundred thousand in gold coins was stolen from the Bank of Ireland in '64...
Yeah, right. Let him tip the skycap.
Start to work on a social life.
...for leprechauns. You see, if we're captured by the light of day...
What are you doing in the closet?
...but what you believe is the truth may not be the truth.
...all the worldly things.
I have a feeling he spoke the truth.
-Why not? -That would be breaking the tradition.
Mr. Addison, you're not really leaving me?