Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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