Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I'm his official egg-peeler. That's the law.
Get all this stuff out of the way. Them eggs's coming down.
Hey, Boss, man needs a brown bomber and a dose of salts.
...'cause I got the Virgin Mary. assuring me...
...I don't know, I just can't seem to find any elbow room.
Next time you stay out of my place.
Who but Thee...
It was an accident. I've never been in trouble before.
Yes, Boss.
Move it.
...going to hold my body down.
Nobody ever eat 50 eggs.
Just play it cool.
Don't feel you have to say anything.
Yeah, well, I didn't.
-Taking them off here, Boss? -All right.
...let it be.
You're not a liar, but...
It's Red Hill Delao, Get your mind right
Don't boss don't hit me anymore
When he thinks he's got room dessert But he clearly hasn't
He'll never make it.
We got a couple of men here doing 20 spots.
Where are you?
...you gotta do more work with your ears than your mouth.
I'm going to say a prayer for your ma, Luke.
...seven...six...five...
-Why don't ya go back to your knitting? -Oh, knock it off, you guys.
keep original keep original
He's dead.
You try to run again, we're going to kill you.
Take it with you...
You, Gibson, step out.
Fooling them? You can't fool them about something like that.
I think I can do something with that fence
And you make a bad enough mistake, then you've got to deal with the Man.
When a man's mother dies and...
Wait just a minute, now. How's he gonna eat them?
...for your own good.
Well, he ain't himself, can't you see that?
And then the terrible trio is gonna be complete again.
Kick it a buck
I don't care if it rains or freezes...
Go get cleaned up and get yourself some sleep. Expect you need it.
Don't look at me, mother-head.
No, not a liar.
You do the rest of it for me. Send me a postcard about it.
My boy say he can hit 50 doubles, he can hit 50 doubles
Anything so innocent, and built like that, Just gotta be named Lucille.
Well, I don't see no sign of guts in you.
Your dogs are crazy.
So you get what we had here last week. Which is the way he wants it.
Get the wax out of your ears. You call the Captain, Captain.
Damn!
You leave him alone? He's happy.
And he is one rough old boy.
Let me see.
Fella's probably a lieutenant by now.
When he orders 3 courses and after his gut looks ready to burst
Glows in the dark 'cause it's iridescent.
First bell! Move it, Stevie.
All right, let's move it.
Somebody say something?
Why couldn't you say 35 or 39.
Strong enough for what?
Luke, visitor for you.
Two...
You don't know.
Hold it! He didn't swallow the last.
What was that you said? What was that name you used, Luke?
We ought to split up.
She's probably sick of you.