Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

The next one won't be in the air, Marshal!

Are you? Because of that girl?

They're drinkin' up a lot of whiskey and gettin' their courage up,

and I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to please leave my table.

You mean according to legend, right?

[ Chuckles ] Even this looks like it came from the Old West.

Well, no. But actually, I'm a--

- I do now. - I don't even know your name.

But you are very close to Mr. John Burke's occupation.

It's not murder. It's the law.

Let's go thataway.

It's been a wonderful evening. I hate to have it end.

and I'm to be crowned in a couple of months.

Whew. Pretty, huh?

And as with most secrets,

Not likely. Look at your hands.

[ Man ] You faker!

We are going to give him that chance,

It's called, uh, the common touch. The common touch?

Every nobody would like to be a prince.

Jamie asked me to express his gratitude for the new fishing boat you gave him.

- Will you have dinner with me tomorrow night? - No, of course not.

I guess the first real friend I've ever had.

Quite a young man, but too impetuous.

[ Groaning, Muttering ]

[ Car Horn Honks ] Oh. I gotta go.

Because to try to become an average man...

I don't owe you a thing.

- They won't hurt him, will they? - Does it matter to you?

Yeah. I'm a hand on that trawler.