Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't think anybody's more entitled.

(Devon) I wish we knew, Terry.

You don't have to be afraid for me. But I am.

You wouldn't, would you? Are you kidding?

Well, the circus is dying. It's a dinosaur.

As a matter of fact, my senior OSS officer, may he rest in peace...

Ladies and gentlemen...

Well, you lived with the family.

Actually, I was hoping to give it a shot in the box office.

I think I have an idea where to locate one just like it.

Michael, I am so glad you could make it to the dress rehearsal.

[people screaming]

I don't know how you do it. Hey, practice makes perfect, you know.

and not to the kids who come year after year.

But seldom bankrupt circuses. Exactly.

It's from us. Your friends who love you. (all) Yeah.

[crowd screaming]

I heard rumors about a company named ITZ.

lf he's that interested in fires, maybe you should give him one he won't forget.

The Flying Majors.

Turn a one-stop town into a personal fortune.

Maybe he sees it as one last shot to do what his father never could do.

Something a man whose life depended on his grip wouldn't do.

(woman #3) All right, Terry. (man) Great, Terry, it's a good one.

That awful clown. Bombo?

And maybe employ two dozen people at best.

Or maybe he was drugged. Did the authorities perform an autopsy?

(Devon) Yes, with the palm of his hand.

if it keeps this crazy circus going one more day, right, gang...

[tires screeching]

I mean, as it is now.

That's all right, partner.

[crowd cheering]

You could've gone undercover as a peanut vendor...

Anyone inside? Negative, Michael.

but you can't take the circus out of the boy.

Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen...

Thank you. Okay. Bye-bye.

REAL LOVE BURSTER LOUD OF EVERY SEAM!

You know, someone wants to destroy this circus awfully bad.

soft, kitten in his lap?

Anything particular in mind?

KITT, call the police and have them pick her up.

what people find so amusing...