Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wanted to stop for you. My wife and he wanted to stop for you.
- Think anybody is here? - Didn't see any cars.
Sorry, Jimmy.
Just hold it a second.
[All yelling]
That guy hid it so good, he couldn't find it himself.
[All shouting, arguing]
Listen! You can't cut me out now, you hear?
Something's happened to the fuse.
♪ Be a screamer Be a laugher
Now, don't bug me, I said.
Over there.
Okay.
Irwin, we'll have to kill him.
[Chuckles] Ah, yeah!
- Benjy, say something. - Help! Ah!
- He's asleep. Nobody can talk to him. - Can we ask him a question?
That's right. Okay, let's go.
That adds up to 25 shares.
They tried to drown me.
Look.
[Crowing]
All set, Chief.
Exactly like your father: A big, stupid, muscle-headed moron!
...you're not really criminals. - [Chuckles]
That's him!
- Let's get down there. - Let's go.
Tell me something, Ginger. How does it feel being married...
Didn't he come with you?
You sure you told me all you know? You don't know what that guy meant?
[Horn honking]
If the spare's flat, don't fix it. Give me a new tire.
- That's it! - [All yelling]
Don't be frightened if it makes a big bell noise.
You'll see it under this... under this big W.
You've no right to crash in here.
cody chill Frank
If you think we're the first ones here, why not make a deal?
I'm Dingy Bell. This is Benjy Benjamin.
I'm not entirely certain that you haven't damaged this machine.
[Man on radio] If you can, give us your position.
Orders were to maintain silence.
All units...
- What, you bend your tailpipe? - No. It was just one of my tires.
Hey! I'll wake him up. Tyler!
It's no! The answer is no.
Try hitting the door just once more.
Not after what I've been through!
- Mother, please. - Ah!
You're not much good...
We give shares to everybody and for everything.
It must be here. Right over here. Valley Center!
They may be the last passengers you'll ever carry.
They were chasing him? What's going on here?
Noooooo
Russell, hang on!
[Screaming] Help! I'm the Colonel, you know!
- Mama! - [All laughing]
Hold on, we're gonna get you to a hospital.
Get that money!
You could've taken a fair share like the rest of us...
But you've got to give us those keys or you'll force us to take them from you!
- Yes, I want to... - Why are we wasting time?
Giddy, we’ll need to force feed her butter
Whaddya mean, "Who's flying the plane?"
Well!
All right, you'll see. You'll see.
You've got to believe me. I'm going to be sick.
Do you think I'd take a chance with you
Let's be sensible about this thing. There's money in this for all of us.
Think we ought to tell them what he said?
- [Man on radio] Yep. - Was he chasing anybody?
...even they have to pay taxes.
...causing accidents, failing to report accidents...
25 into 350,000 is $14,000 per share.
[Exploding]
♪ I know it may sound jerky
My mother-in-law is suing me for damages.
Cab!
Benjy! Here comes a restaurant!
I'm tellin' you, the man has got some angle.
Get to the nearest phone and hire the best car you can find.
[Mrs. Marcus shouting] Help me!
[Yelling] Mama!
[Ginger] I'll try. Just a minute. Talk to your father.
Are you sure it was Capt. Culpeper?
Sir, could you possibly see your way clear to give us a break?
- Oh! - Whoa!
I'm a dentist.
There?
Will you listen? Something's happened.
Come on, Benjy. That must be Mr. Fitzgerald over there!
[Panting] No, stop, please! No, please.
And we've got to be clear on a few things
Who is that? I want to speak to Sylvester Marcus.
I want the pension for Culpeper's grade trebled.
♪ But Detroit is adroit What they'll do in Detroit
If we find the money, we still have to report the taxes.
Sure. Look!
He drove up this way, got to here, crashed and killed himself.
[Car horn honking]
out baby out don't call me baby
[Screaming]
[Man] Over there?
Hello, anybody on the ground! On the ground, anybody!
[Woman] Well?
- So you and your friend... - Did you make a deal with them?
Everything's going to be all right. Your baby's coming to get you.
And this Sylvester Marcus, the one the old lady called...
(Squealing)
What are you talking about? I'll make the next batch.
- What'll I do? - Use it!
[Tires screeching, honking]
♪ Yes, yes, confess, it's a mad
...down to the south.
I told you, we can't.
- Tyler! - You promised!
Down there?
...in an Avis Chevrolet they rented in Canyon City.
...for at least two weeks because of his condition.
I think they've found it.
It's a race, ain't it?
[Tires screeching]
Now, men, about the brakes... You've got to know about the brakes.
He never gets up this early. Why doesn't he answer?
[All chattering]
Okay? All right? Here we go.
...and drive over to Santa Rosita...
He has a hate complex.
I know how to work it. Hello, down on the ground.
The fuse has gone out. I can't hear it anymore.
But don't look at me, move it. You could be gassing up.
Tell the Mayor about it.
- That's it. - Sounded like a chest.
He must have gone by you doing 90 miles an hour.
That chap's run absolutely amok!
Very good. Quick thinking. I'm proud of you.
[Engine droning]
Nobody's flying the plane!
Look out!
Our grandmother is dying and she's sent for us.
...and there's enough for...
[Crashing]
[Man on radio] There's something phony here.
♪ Mad, mad world
You go the way we came...
We'll have to speak to the Englishman. If we tell him what happened...
- Emmeline! - Mama!
[Man on radio] Item: One large furniture van. Item: One red Volkswagen.
Hello, Ginger? What's the matter now?
[Tires screeching]
...were more responsible than anybody else for closing down the houses.
I hope it's not under a waterfall. [Chuckles]
- It's a satchel. - Hold it up!
We're going down there.
- You're a colonel? - Lieutenant colonel, actually.
That's what it is.
- You'll be blown to bits. - Monica, for heaven's sake.
Where's the sledgehammer?
Be calm. This is it. Just one minute more, it'll be all over.
- The extinguishers. - Get one!
Billie Sue! Listen to your mother!
You wait for 1948 to solve a really important case...