Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let my sword devour until its thirst is quenched with blood...
Actual footage of me talking to my customers at work.
An angler put a hook on the end of a stick...
We always liked a good fire in the Points.
But it's not too late. You can still save my house.
Anything in your pockets tonight?
Still, I think it shows dash.
A low thing to do that to the body. Lowww.
Looks as though you should have shaved closer.
Just like you.
Hop
- Monk! - That's right.
We're here, and we need to get there.
- No draft! No draft! - Show them what we think of their draft!
Don't you never come in here empty-handed again.
Drury, did you know there’s a nigger on defense
But all we could see was the hand in front of us.
Many mothers have not even the solace...
Anyone seen my spaceship
Bill the Butcher - Philosopher
The Metropolitan Police, they fought the street gangs.
Alright, line them up. It's election day!
- Remember this? - Of course.
- When? - Whenever you like.
To health.
This whole place is gonna burn anyway.
Join the Army, lads. Three square meals a day and good pay in your pocket.
Each of the Five Points is a finger.
- Who's got $300? - If you're drafted, release from service...
Get there before the 'Daybreak Boys' strip her...
Clear the way for Bill the Butcher.
- Is that man drunk? - Dead as Good Friday, miss.
But they all took me for an immigrant.
The 'Shirt Tails' was rough, but they've become a bunch of dandies...
Give me the strength for what I must do.
As some of you have surely noticed...
and enthusiastic corruption of the public good.
We paid the Municipal Police. This is Metropolitan.
when the Natives took you.
- Know why he wears short sleeves? - Why?
not a bunch of Miss Nancys.
We must heal the divisions between us.
and setting them on fire. From 21st:
and over here we have contestant number 9... faecae crumbs!
A periodical of note
This was a great man.
Come along.
- We all go someday, huh? - Chin up.
Since the time of the great famine, they'd come streaming off the boats.
now and at the hour of our death. Amen.
The heart? This team has no heart.
I'll negotiate a handsome fee for every Irish vote you send Tammany's way...
Let Go! Let Go!
Rest in peace, Ma.
The kidneys.
- You from Kerry? - I am, sir. I am.
All right, boys. Vote Monk, Tammany. Monk, Tammany!
Jesus.
He is.
They didn't run the city...
He don't answer to you.
- Maybe we could pal in together. - Oh, I think you're a bit...
Hey, you got any timber?
You gotta pay for the pleasure of my company.
Yeah, nothing except our safety, constable.
So I cut out the eye that looked away.
That's the spirit.
Don't do that again.
which is why I'm proposing an alliance...
- There are two sides to that question... - There are several sides...
- How many? - Three or four.
in this god-forsaken den of vice and misery behind me.
Here's the thing.
Don't never look away.
Instead they made The Police Gazette, a periodical of note.
You kill him where the whole court can watch him die.
I'm through with you.
Finish it.
- Please read this. Thank you. - Thanks.
Walking in as your kids are organizing their Halloween candy
and Worth.
No.
You're getting too old for it, McGloin.
Why not? Look how good you done.
There's a Portuguese ship lying low in the harbor, quarantined three weeks.
In this place, you have grown from a boy into a man.
What am I to do? I can't have this. Something has to be done.
What am I bid? What am I bid? What am I bid?
Into the mirror.
You can have anything you want out there.
Hey! Bill says keep clear of the pikers.
I like a man who's willing to burn for his swag.
That one tonight...
My father told me we was all born of blood and tribulation.
- Good day to you, Mulraney. - Boys.
I wanna show you something.
I'll festoon my bedchamber with his guts
now is the time to say it.
Don't mind him. He used to be an Irishman.
A challenge?
Is your mouth glued up with cunny juice? I asked you a question!
Calm down!
No! No!
To invading hordes of Hibernians!
Come out now, lad.
Cast for Monk and Tammany, by God. Twice.
I told you I didn't want a fight!
You keep out of trouble now.
Find the military and send them...
Handsome bunch of gallows fruit. There's my old friend.
I hope you won't think me rude if I speak.
I come for my due and proper
against your Roman popery!
Sure meself, but...
All right there, Happy Jack, leave us something...
That's what preserves the order of things.
Come on, let's go!
Barnum's American Museum On Fire. Animals Are Escaping. Barnum's American Museum On Fire. Animals Are Escaping.
Well, sorry.
Fine waistcoat.
We're burying a lot of votes down here tonight.
Find out.
especially while it's being broken.
Ears and noses will be the trophies of the day.
sneak-thievery, chloral-hydrating...
Fire!
Mob headed for the Colored Orphans Asylum. Protect the children!
To defeat my enemy, I extinguish his life...
After they cut out the baby...