Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- You all right, Mr. Crumb? - Yes, I'm fine.
because I have yet to meet a kidnapper I could not outwit.
We'll see you then. Bye-bye.
That's my money.
That Vince Barnes... He's craftier than I thought.
Great.
- You mean right now? - That's right. I'm waiting.
Just shoot him!
Sure. Whatever.
We all aspire to our noblest instincts...
It's just a thought, that's all, a theory.
No more Freddy the Fisherman.
Not that I'm jealous or anything.
Don't worry, Nikki. I've got a firm grip.
There's no point in following them, 'cause we know where they're going.
- Lecithin. - Lecithin.
This jacket's too tight. Those motel dry cleaners shrunk it.
Is that tree diseased?
Good luck, Harry.
Our little Helen is not only a kidnapper...
- Fine. How's your house guest? - She's a little shy.
Of course I'm okay!
Too short to get a trace.
Bombay Air-Conditioning. Let me give you my card.
- He's our vice president of operations. - Quality control!
He's good, really good.
Okay, Jennifer. Just relax. Everything's going to be fine...
You will be the intruder. Show to me exactly how it happened, please.
Sorry.
- Yes? - It's Harry Crumb.
God help us.
- I'm Dennis Kimball. - Dennis Kimball.
- No, there's no coming back. - They're giving away everything!
- Who are you? - I am Vijay from Bombay.
and that's with my pro shop discount.
You can have your lab inspect this note as much as you want...
What is going on in there?
What the hell are you doing here?
trying to figure out my next move.
I think it's time I see your father now.
The ransom note arrived. They want ten million.
Fishing is my life.
You okay?
Did they do it or not?
- All right. - Sorry, sorry.
Mr. and Mrs. Downing?
Sugar and spice.
Buenos Aires?
- Any calls yesterday? - No, Harry.
He didn't make a sound.
I was thinking this morning about the kidnappers.
Nobody told me nothing about no air-conditioning repair.
I must become more familiar with these kidnappers.
Nikki, turn!
I got tickets booked under a false name.
About how much more respect...