Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What? What?
Oh, I don't know; not any more than the average aircraft carrier.
Oh, these ambulance chasers; they're everywhere.
I'm Not Your Steppin' Stone
Eh, gloves, forceps.
He's having a relapse. Ah, uh, quick! We gotta hide.
Do you realize this is a crime? This is breaking and entering.
you should undoubtedly get twenty years from a federal judge.
Oh, really?
CUCHILLO! TENEDOR! TABLA! SAL!
Oh, um, listen. We're looking for a musician friend of ours.
Wait a minute-
but, uh, you are musicians, no?
He might be dying!
Bruno, you had better attend to the physical therapy room.
Hey, hey, we're the Monkees, and people say we monkey around
Never mind that! Do you have Schnitzler here?
Professor Schnitzler? Professor Schnitzler?
Buh-buh, buh.
You're making your mark in society
It's a miracle! It's a miracle! Ha ha ha!
Uh, address?
temporary amnesia by a shock to the nervous system.
Not your steppin' stone Not your steppin' stone
Something's wrong here. Hey, what's going on?
Well, it's the only thing that makes any sense, uh.
So be very casual and then, you know, let the...
But the banquet was already scheduled.
Come, my trusty cohorts. Let us to the Monkeemobile. Away!
Why am I always the one to play dumb?
It's sort of like a French restaurant.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
We gotta play, babe.
"She sells sea shells by the seashore"?
Titlebaum, Tinker...
- Yeah. - Okay. Thank you.
Yeah, Peter's somewhere in hospital.
Yeah, Bruno just gave us physical therapy.
Okay, guys. She's gone.
Wait. Wait. My memory! Ah! We don't have any time.
A heh. Wah!
Hey, I'm getting dizzy, man.
Must be big mistake. Honorable establishment closed today.