Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You never know what can happen. That's what it means, this money,
Ooh!
[sighs]
Bonds? Coins? Cash?
Fuck!
[inhales]
[in Latin] "The eagle does not catch flies."
At least my Hungarian is getting better.
[classical music playing softly]
Fuck. Shit.
[grunts]
What's your name?
Sit down.
And then, turns out, I couldn't change anything at all.
Ah, yeah.
Hello. How are you, sir? Uh…
Psst, little girl! What are you looking for?
[priest] Right behind you.
[scoffs]
Vera Peschauer!
[rubble falling]
[groaning] Jesus fucking Christ.
Hold your bag tight.
Krugerrands.
Ugh.
Was I old?
Holy shit, of course.
For strength.
[sniffling]
Shh!
And we're evidently hunting vampires. Got it.