Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You run back to headquarters. Wait till you hear from me.

- I don't know. - But he had a shovel.

They all ought to be meeting up in about five minutes.

[Tires screeching]

...was supposed to come down from Pomona just to meet us.

You dirty robber!

There were five of us who went down to the wreck.

I've been gathering some samples of desert flora.

[Crowd yelling]

poor BewtyStain Boy, the way he just sailed out there...

- Get this stuff off me! - Watch him, Ray, watch him!

Now, none of them have ever seen me.

My pension has been revoked.

I'd be astounded to hear anything said for it.

- Any of you actually see it happen? - Well, uh...

What's the matter? What happened to you? Initiation?

None of these 10 people have any record at all.

Honey, I broke my back on that door. That's a hard door. I mean...

- [Siren wailing] - [Police whistle blowing]

- Are you listening to your mother? - [Ginger] Your mother is speaking.

5 will get you 10...

Thanks for everything.

If we have quite decided to withdraw from this affair...

- [Tires screech] - Hey.

- He lives on Silver Strand Beach. - I never thought of that.

[Engine sputtering]

They're like slaves.

Just a minute. Down there?

Don't push. You got it? That's it.

Yeah. That way nobody will have an advantage on one another, right?

You just drive down and dig it up.

Just the two of us for about three weeks.

Once I get Smiler Grogan out of the way, my desk is clear.

He'll have to be disturbed if any of this develops further.

In all my time in this wretched country...

Of course I'm all right. Sylvester!

What's this? What's this that's coming?

Santa Rosita Police Station...

...and walk away with everything, and we can't even get out.

- There were eight of us. - There were eight of us.

What do you mean, "You women stay here"?

Let me tell you something. You're a stupid idiot.

[Culpeper] Do that. See what they said.

Do you hear what I'm saying?

- Walnuts. - No!

We got to have control of what happens to us.

Look, there's this dough, see?

I'm sorry, Mrs. Finch.

What the hell is with this wire?

♪ It's a mad, mad

That's a head cold.

Bulls all over the place.

Come on, let's go. Will you go? Come on!

Let me go! Let me get out of here!

[Tires screeching]

How did you know my name? I've never met you.

[Man] Yes, sir.

It's a brand-new pump!

He didn't come with us. We thought he came with you.

None of them know me...

Flight 7, Sunday morning.

Just wait. You can't manhandle a decent woman.

We made it. We're here first.

When the people who own this see this, I sure hate to think...

You think you ought to drink while you're flying?

...coming in on 94 with Mrs. Marcus and her daughter, Mrs. Finch.

Do you think you're hurt real bad?

Now, see here, you idiots, it's all your fault because...

Three for your group, two for yours, two for us, and one for you.

It's Russell and Mr. Hawthorne!

[Man] Yes, sir.

You're going to jail! You'll be arrested for assault.

You either get out of that truck or I'm going to throw you out.

That's on the top! Look down near the bottom.

...nervous! Hey! We've got an accident back here!

...keeping in sight of each other.

Yes he is, Benjy. He'll help us.

You could be the most comical cop I ever met.

to be a citizen of this benighted country...

...because we found it.

- It'll cost you about $50. - Okay, I'll pay when we land.

- He was telling the truth! - Folks, isn't this great?

Are you a pilot? Is there a plane around?

- Out, baby. Out! - Don't call me baby.

[Arguing continues]

We stopped to see if we could help.

...and they're moving north. They're both coming your way.

If I have half of the money...

We're going to get that money. Keep driving!

...when I was trying to tell you to listen?

I'd like to think that sometime, maybe. 1953. or 1943 from now...

He knocked himself out...

...he's about here going in the other direction.

- I don't know whether we're on the air. - Mayday. Call mayday!

Funny, right? Funny?

Otherwise, she won't go.

Mr. Fitzgerald, you know where Rosita Beach is?

Uh, Sheriff, excuse me. Another call.

...they turn south at the crossroads. - You got yourself a bet.

You leave us here, and you know what you're going to get?

♪ It's a mad, mad, mad...

Don't even mention Russell!

No! Don't hit me!

- [Chortling] - ♪ Thirty-one flavors

- Wall... - No.

What's to argue about? Just clam up. Don't say nothing.

♪ Toujours the amour, but toujours

I could show you a way out. There's another way to the road.

♪ Without a doubt it's a mad

What doctor? I don't know no doctor. What are you guys, crazy or something?

There's too many men on it to control it.

Watch him! He's a homicidal maniac!

If ya turned quicker we coulda caught him!

- How many people has he killed? - There'll be more.

Dr. Zillman! Dr. Zillman!

I'm not shutting anything off! Hello, anybody! Can anybody hear me?

Listen, I think the big boy should get an extra share.

I won't be home for a few weeks but you can get me through my office.

And we're ready to book 'em for withholding information...

Never mind him. An ambulance will come.