Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am not going to prison.
[Sirens wailing]
Hang on, maybe I can pull up some of the background noises.
[Gunshot]
Got to go.
[Laughter]
[Gunshot, electricity fizzles]
You better stop spinning. You're gonna make yourself sick.
Geils!
Would you like a top hat with that, maybe some cufflinks?
Maybe later.
What the hell is this abomination?
[Phone clatters]
Yes?
Okay.
I don't know.
[Phone ringing]
I've got this mug he used yesterday
Do you know how many sweatsuits there are in the world?
[Tractor engine revs]
- Was it? - Kind of.
Hey, why the long face?
And, Geils, if you're listening,
Hint, hint. Are we done here?
Then I take out any other voices.
Geils, how much time left?
He would never just leave like that.