Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm dying of thirst. I'm dying of thirst.
The phone is dead. Better send somebody for the militia.
I swung my wheel over as hard as I could, but they... Take a look at that.
- Business before pleasure. - Listen, they've gone crazy. Everybody.
Maybe we better tell him, Frank.
Come on!
Come on, Bleeker!
Look, Harry. The fender's scraping in the tyre.
- Hello, baby. - How does this work?
Anybody who thinks they're too good for me...
I've been up half the night.
Last guy in the door of that joint buys beers.
Don't do that.
He didn't like that.
So Johnny only won second place, huh?
I love you, Johnny.
Well, son, you've got yourself something here.
Boy, was I green. Was I really green.
And this guy:
- I'm gonna break your neck. - Finally killed a man, huh?
Let me tell you about Johnny, daddy-o.
Hey, Crazy, you can't sleep in the street.
- The square's chicken. - They're all chicken.
He wasn't doing anything.
Are we gonna wait for Crazy, or are we gonna get out of this dump?
- We all missed you. Did you miss him? - Yeah.
Hey, you gentlemen ordered some coffee.
You keep needling me, if I want to, I'm gonna take this joint apart.
No.
You think you're too good for me. Nobody is too good for me.
This is the final lap coming up and still anybody's race.
Always going someplace. Crazy, excited.
Yeah, Chino wants to be a big racetrack hero. All these girls.
Frogface, dear friend, we are being parted.
Fine. Go someplace else and cause trouble.
I'm in a spot here. You can do me a favour.
Well, look who's here.
It's his ankle. Looks pretty bad.
Hey, look what's in here. Hello, baby.
Hey, the Rebels are here! Hey, the Rebels! Come on!
Right there. Bleeker's Cafe. We'll take good care of you.
Johnny, what happened to that cop? Let's go give him a bad time.
He can really go. He can really screw it on.
There he comes! That's him!