Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Street car conductance looking good to me right now.
Now you go find her and then get rid of all that room with this medicine.
My windows got broke, and so did my spirit.
Sure was scrumptious, Granny.
I'm a sophisticated international playboy.
He don't know what he wants to be.
Brownie ain't gonna want him hanging around street corners all day, no how.
Fastest I ever seen.
Oh, and I thought of a name for my restaurant.
You've gone too far.
There's a lot of danger in this line of work.
That's the third time I've done that today.
Howdy, Dale.
I miss the sound of them big white teeth of his gnashing together, grinding up bones and gristle anything.
You wait right there, now.
Maybe that's your record, Jack Ross.
Mr. Isdale?
Granny's cooking chicken fried fatback.
I'm sorry I took so long.