Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I talked to the club photographer.
I'll call o'Dwyer, get you some uniformed backup.
Some of my babies have already sold overseas.
Covered. Shall we?
We've only got 10 seconds!
Tell me his name,
in buying that formula.
this is pressed into your brachial artery.
Did she have any family?
"Leviathan."
Okay.
Keep your eyes open.
The Navy tore down Franklin Chemical,
Dress sharp... Handkerchiefs, spit shine.
I have something I'd like to sell.
Actually, I'm still...
Colleen?
The nitramene still emits low levels of vita-radiation.
You are a credit to your profession.
Do your best.
It's fine.
It may be dull, but I'm determined.
Ladies' things.
Mr. Jarvis, do you think you could bring the car around?
to see me cutting a hole in my own vault
Could you be slightly more specific?
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If the men in your office can't see that,
Still missing half my stuff.
I did three weeks in a P.O.W. camp.
<i>Even more have followed his private life.</i>
if you'd just tell me what else you got
Such as it is.
Another time, perhaps.
- I just wanted... - And I'm grateful.
Sounds like Carter knew a <i>lot</i> of guys during the war.
This is it.
Why am I not surprised?
<i>threaten to send this flyboy into a nosedive.</i>
Active?
that this job will have certain after-hours requirements?
Heard he got his personality shot off in Iwo Jima.
if you need to liquidate, my door's open.
Bring the rest of you in here.
The rest of them are here somewhere,
I just sell to people who<i> do.</i>
Miss Carter?
He tried to kiss me on V-E day. I knocked him into the Thames.
Both.
Perhaps "losing" is too nice a word.