Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I got to admit...
[engine droning]
Practically.
Tell him how my mother-in-law made us drive by him.
Now, 17 shares and then we add...
So we all know. So what?
- [Both shouting] - Look, I was clowning.
But watch out.
Central to F-7.
We're gonna get no place If we continue listening to this old bag
Been enjoying a spot of leave from Vandenberg.
Yeah... What happened to you?
- It's gotta be here. - I tell you what we do.
What's that all about?
You know where it is?
Is anything wrong, ma'am? I didn't mean to startle you.
Got it! [chuckles]
[Tires screeching]
I don't know about you, but I'm turning this thing around.
...into a company that makes seaweed for people to eat.
Come on!
Traveler's check from the Bank of America. Don't worry.
[Phone rattling]
- [Metal creaking] - [All yelling]
- That scratched the paint. - Help!
- Did he say anything before he died? - What about?
With all due respect, this is too much.
You gotta get to a phone and make a call.
Yeah, let's go. Let's...
They are now stopped here, talking.
Okay.
Ah!
[Screaming]
Listen to me. I'm a psychiatrist.
What Englishman? Get out of the way.
...is this brother-in-law of yours?
Come on, Benjy.
I want it on paper that that's exactly what's going to happen.
Please, help me! I'm frying! Ah! Please! Help me!
He woke up as usual. He started driving his car.
Wise guy. Come on, let's go.
Did y’all hear what Mama said?
I must say, if I had the misfortune
Please?
[All continue laughing]
Wait a minute. Are you knocking this country?
Cinematic Gold!!!!
Wait a minute.
We're off the hook!
- It's your mom. - [Chuckles]
What's the matter? You trying to kill us?
Don't talk to my mama in that tone of voice!
But no matter what happens to us, I hope what happens to you will be worse.
...in the history of civilization.
Just don't sit there. Come on.
You're getting me... Boy, are you bugging me, man!
I'm too angry and sick at my stomach to be sorry.
...and press on with all possible dispatch.
That'll be $2.90.
Just supposing we never do get him? We might be the last ones there.
Well, Mr. Meyer, no matter what you've all done today...
Haven't you got another car...
An ambulance... We ought to call an ambulance.
♪ A Japanese named Luey
Take the wheel! Give me the map.
I'll kill you. I swear!
You vandals!
If he gets behind this, it'll pass unanimously.
I only called because Mommy said I absolutely...
Grab her!
I've got to get this stuff back so I can lock up the van.
We don't do charters. Nobody here can take you.
Look at how it's shuddering.
Hey! Hey!
Fourteen into $350,000...
That's all. The owners will pay for everything.
- But... - That's why we came on this trip...
Look out
Giddy we’ll need to force feed her butter
- You hear? - Shut up!
[Man] The others...
They've become the dominant theme in American culture:
Ah!
Melville!
[instrumental theme song plays]
[Screaming]
You think I'll sit still while some un-American foreigner...
No. I'm not even curious, just disgusted.
[coughing]
What's going on? Where's Russell?
♪ Mass confusion on wheels
What do you mean, we'll never make it? Don't freeze.
No. Here's $5.
Melville, will you just do one thing for me before you use the dynamite?
You know what I believe I'd like?
Yeah.
- From what? - Vandenberg.
Under a big W.
- ♪ I just love him so - Yeah, yeah!
[All shouting]
- [George] One minute, Mr. Fitzgerald. - I can't see! George!
How did you know my name?
♪ And we like tutti-frutti best
J. Russell Finch, 2790 Penrose Boulevard, Fresno.
Listen, dentist. I hate dentists.
- Capt. Culpeper? - Yeah.
There it is!
- Who? - Will you shut up and listen?
[Explosion]
This is a matter of life or death, a desperate situation.
Freddy, transfer Mrs. Culpeper to Culpeper's office.
Let's all get sensible and get this organized.
[Screams]
and bought picks and shovels.
Wait a minute. We're in trouble.
I want you to tell me everything that man told you, word for word.
[Engine sputtering]
[Crowd yells]
Listen to me close! Stay there, 'cause I'm coming to get you right now.
- It just cheats us, that's all. - $350,000 divided by four is...
For all we know, your brother-in-law may be out or away somewhere.
- [Screaming] - [Fizzling]
Now I'll explain the controls. It's important that you understand that.
Steady, men.
Take it easy. These things happen.
...and just when you...
♪ Our traffic is so congested
- Mother! - [All shouting]
Right. According to my boys...
- [Mrs. Marcus] Will you listen? - What's wrong?
It's just a couple of sticks of dynamite, that's all.
When I get my hands on you, Russell, I will kill you!