Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You told me Foster's Folly was a sure thing.

No, thanks. I'm on a roll. You see, I've been superstitious since I was eight.

You got enough for the run, but not nearly enough for the stretch.

(Michael) Sleek, spirited and moves like a hurricane.

[horse neighing]

Cavanaugh's. 10-to-1 . You ought to be a handicapper.

High-tempered, isn't he? No. He's vicious.

Michael, I know you mean well...

KITT, be careful. Maxine's in here.

Positive? I was riding him.

Never, and capable of only 40 miles per hour in short bursts.

You're welcome.

He's been a real good partner, Michael, and a better friend.

There's only one plane big enough, Michael. It's a private jet belonging...

Beautiful. Okay, there's another $100 for you, sweetheart.

Harley, you can't! lsn't there anything you can do?

You take me out and you show me the spot. Michael....

That's what I thought.

Tommy, just in time.

[dinging] Thank you.

I got you, Max. Come on, baby.

Something tells me that King Jack is still alive and kicking.

Let's go. Bring the horse. Come on. Move it.

You wouldn't be thinking of squandering Foundation funds...

You working with the insurance company?

I lost two pictures of President Grant.

Have fun, pal. I'll be right back.

one of those famous home stretch javas you're so good at?

And I don't leave any loose ends. Bring her.

I saw your picture on Max Fleming's wall. I'm a friend of hers.

$40. Besides...

Me? How? Just do it.

I gather you had a good day at the races? No. I didn't. I never made it.

I always call you ''partner.'' Now, come on, it's Foundation business.

into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist.

That horse is making you so much money, you're moving to a better place.