Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why don't you take a load off, Willy?

Okay, okay. Please continue.

You got any information on a Lucky Larry?

We got hitched just before he enlisted.

But... without them I would have spent eternity alone, and...

♪ Press your lips to mine ♪

Has it ever killed anyone?

See you in a few hundred years.

And it never ends with you, does it?

I'm going to go lend him an ear.

The year was 1946.

That's a fight you don't want to pick.

Sold it to some lovesick wiseguy who wound up killing him.

I told Lucky Larry how and when to steal it.

"Lady," singular.

No, I found you all on my own.

Because I'll be perfectly happy at the bar.

Jack, I know you're still sore with me,

I take it back.

Forget it, Trix. It's Chinatown.

This apartment is literally the most depressing hovel I've ever seen,

and I've seen Kafka's Hell loop.

How exactly did everyone get the idea

Did you or did you not request a gender-balanced narrative?

♪ There's a somebody I'm longin' to see ♪

Just wondering.

Let's go, boys.

Guess I'm lucky I never got attached to anybody that way.

At his apartment.

Melvin the Magnificent, at your service!

But who rubbed out Stompanato?

Who the hell are you?

Sooner or later, they always turn up.

What are you doing?

All along, it was...

Looks like Mr. Stompanato's bark was worse than his bite.

So Stompanato finds out Lucky Larry stole his girl's ring...

I wanted to know why you abandoned us.

uh, an exorcism...

That's the face of a rat just dying to squeal.

You got caught in the crossfire

You killed Tommy Stompanato?

Jack and his wife, Shirley, were going through a rough patch.

heads to the window, but the window was painted shut.

I'm nobody's girl.

I'd rather die today trying to save the man I love...

What the hell do you think you're doing, laddie?