Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That was an inquiry.
A guy I never met before just tried to give me a home perm in the bathroom.
And I haven't had a chance to sample it yet.
You repay that part and the police will understand.
Step back, Maddie!
How much you got?
Took off safely.
-Any calls? -Calls?
I want my money. How much of it do you have?
Just like old times, huh, bro?
He also thought my name was Richard, Richard Addison.
I don't know whether to believe you or not.
-Gosh. -She's a hell of an order, Dave.
...but they will. We work out the kinks...
...and you round up that money.
Richard, I have a terrible confession to make.
She's at her house.
Then I rolled in it and put it in these little stacks...
Perhaps you or Mr. lacocca would like to speak to her yourselves.
There was no one on the phone, David.
-Mr. Addison-- -We're in the toilet. Call me Dave.
A nice view of me.
One you knew about and one you didn't, all right?
I had a nice time, a nice night.
I've been here as long as you have. There's only one bank account.
You!
-What is this all about? -You got me.
Yes? For Mr. Addison. It's his brother?
You too. Bye-bye.
You think going to California was gonna make a difference?
-You're shook, aren't you? -What?
-I understand. -You get busy...
-Sorry. -Sorry.
C, Manfred? D, Reckless? Or E, Mr. Peabody?
-We're gonna have to call the police. -She's right, Richie.
They knew my brother was on the flight.
-So you two are really brothers. -Yeah.
I noticed.
-I know you're depressed. It's normal. -Why am I living this life?
-Either. -Both are true.
She's gonna shop around, call other agencies, check prices.
Ain't no other, brother. We're KRKD, your radio station.