Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Unless a bolt of lightning shoots through that window
He's got His brass knuckles on.
I mean-- but you did.
Yeah, I think so.
I'm afraid you'll all have to leave now.
How are your kids?
smelliest cab in the garage,
I don't believe it. You...
Yeah, them Mexican guys are tough.
then I'm gonna get in and smelly and dirty it up myself.
How's everybody been?
"Please come and see me before I die."
No way, Bob, believe me.
In fact, "big" isn't even the right word.
I work there.
How'd you like a sack of dirt?
Hmm...
We can get along very nicely
Everything's gonna be fine.
John, how are the bookings?
Oh, everybody's fine. Everybody's fine.
I'm... I'm sorry, uh...
Alex.
Huh? Oh, Louie,
Oh, from Baji!
Oh, you said, "Have one"?
Alex? Yeah.
Sorry, Bob.
My treat.
What's the matter, you heard it already?
I broke a promise, Alex.
I'll be darned.
( coins clinking )