Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

''The Bloody Mary.''
''A dash of pepper.''
Come on, Sam. Times are hard. A guy's gotta do what he can.
Your bet, Cliff.
- That's why you scratched it. - Exactly.
That's spread over since last February.
You're pretty good.
- l'm gonna need a bankroll. - You just lost me.
especially with Boston small-timers.
- Lucky tonight. - Yeah, real lucky, huh, Harry?
Listen. Seriously, l would not worry about your age.
Seeing is believing, Mole.
He's been keeping a low profile. Could be him.
l know what to do with hiccups, but with runaway chattering...
Call him and tell him you have a little game going here at closing.
- About eight grand. - Eight grand?
Harry, maybe we ought to get out of the game.
Every day for months.
l still don't like you.