Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Set a spell.
I am sorry.
I don't believe I know that one.
But of course.
Melbourne, darling, please don't be angry.
Hooray!
Hooray!
How about the letter edges in black?
Very rich people require very special curse.
50 cents?
You get the line and I get the pole.
Thank you.
Reveal the future.
Very dark.
Mine too.
Well, what two gypsies can do, two more gypsies can undo.
You may depend on it.
Make camp?
Don't spoil good thing.
Jan, I know my gypsies, why they got powers that even you and me can't understand.
But the spell on Zyko, he done grabbed himself a married woman.
Hooray!
If lady let me see her palm, I reveal her future.
Hooray!
Don't give it to her, Jed.
You know the crawdad song?
He means well.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
Oh, there you are.
But, Jed, that's what gypsies like, to sleep on the frostbit ground.
I am Zarco, king of gypsies.
She's come back for my baby!
Please?
What tribe you from?