Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Crashing, clanking]
[Dramatic music plays]
[Electronic music plays]
♪ Cruisin' low city light ♪
Nyet! We do not sell snacks here.
[Tires squeal]
Well, well, well,
[Gasps]
Do not tell a single soul I gave you this.
After developing code all day,
[Speaking Russian]
Woman: Oh, Quincy, my love!
Oh, well, in that case, can you pick up some pizza bagels?
I told you ... when I want something, I get it.