Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

is if she gets struck by lightning in the starting gate.
I can tell.
Call him! Ask him who he likes. I figure it's in the blood.
- What are you doing here? - Nothing. What are you going to do?
You don't want me to make a scene here!
I'm taking a survey. Who do you like?
- Have you ever seen such behaviour? - Can't hold his liquor!
It's a piece of business! This guy puts a pillowcase over this babe's head!
Bastard!
December 3rd, three years ago. $22.
- Nothing. I want you to hear this! - I want to hear that.
- Come on, four! - Come on! Come on! Come on!
- It's a name that trips off your tongue. - Give me its number.
OK.
- Take the tape. - Where's the original?
- Why don't I keep the money? - It's in my shoes.
- Excuse me? - The fortune.
I don't care about the refrigerator. Sell it.
Put it under your tongue. Whoa! Let's go across the street.
Byron...poet,
- He thinks you won a beauty contest! - I could have.
Had the daily double!
Come on!
Why are they cheering?
There's a fine line between winning and losing.
It's a coincidence, but he likes to make tapes...
Am I having a good day, or what?
Trotter, you've shrunk.
Normally, I don't like to bet the favourite, but $2,500 times two is $5,000.
- He went to give blood. - We could, and save a trip to the bank!
A win ticket...on Faith Healer.
God hates me.
Hello, Vibes.
- I'm hiring you all day. - Don't worry about a thing.
Pam, all of the money is in a green box. I haven't spent any.
I've no interest in your filth.
- The number four horse. - Come again?
I don't know. I feel different.
please pick up the nearest courtesy phone.
That's money for a ride home, and dinner out somewhere, if I lose.
It's my cat's name.
- Hi, Charley. - Hi, Vicki.
- They're pecker to pecker! - Who?
It's been my losing!
- Please contact the jockey's room. - Dr Trotter.
Hi, honey, I knew it was you.
...tell that guy his blood is rare.
- I swear I'll stop! - I always swear I'll quit smoking.
- Yeah, I know! - Exactly. This is the only tape?
The only way Charity is going to lose
Coming through!
You're calm. Most guys come in here are ready to gnaw the legs off the tables!
Six bathrooms.
Oh, I see. Let me.
Don't! No! No!
How much?