Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Send me back a ginger ale.
Come on, l know l don't have any sex appeal.
l guess this is the last one.
You shouldn't grab people like that.
l've always been an ordinary person. l thought it'd make me special.
- Thank you. - Hey, kid, alright!
drinking booze with seedy degenerates,
What do l owe ya, Sam?
l've healed a piano?
Cos no-one else'll give her a job!
Well, as the French so delicately put it, the old...?
This looks like a nice saloon.
Ladies, please. Enough girl talk.
Lock up your daughters!
What was the name again?
lt's not like this is important to me or anything,
l was in Saint Cletus's Correctional lnstitute for Wayward Girls.
- ls that true? - Sure.
Baseball!
Boy, that was inspiring!
Sir? Save your quarter. That piano hasn't worked in 20 years.
First and last.