Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Come on. Let's get out of here. - Johnny, this joint's wide open.
- Is that yours? - Yeah.
- Hey, doc. - Yeah.
- We're gonna get out of here. - Storm the Bastille!
We got enough entertainment around here.
- Before the club split up. - Oh, yeah. Yeah.
Hey, where do we eat?
We'll do what we can. Let's get hold of this Johnny before the others do.
I used to think about it a lot after my mother died.
- He just wanted to go when... - Yes, I know.
Art Kleiner's too old to be driving an automobile.
- Man, that was real cool. - Thanks, daddy-o.
- Come on. - All right, let's go.
- Don't push anybody. - Okay, okay, break it up.
Last night you scraped by, just barely.
- Now, just a minute... - He's all right, but my boy's busted up.
Haven't you anything to say?
Hey, gas man.
- You all right? - Let's get to work on these boys.
No, no pictures. Everything these days is pictures.
All right, quiet! I'm gonna take you both down and lock you up.
Outlaw outfits, like yours.
It just shows you what a boy can do if he'll work at it.
Watch closely. See how the timid maiden of the hill...
- What's the matter? This is a bar. - Let's get out of here.
You won yourself something, did you? Well, that's a nice souvenir to have.
But I forgot everything. It felt good. Is that what you do?
Get on.
They didn't stop. Is that what they give you in those races for killing yourself?
They've got Johnny. You've gotta help him. They're going to beat him up.
What do you mean? First place was two feet high.
Come on, Johnny, let's go inside, have a beer...
Well, say it. Can't you say something?
Hey, Chino, wake up.
That's better, Johnny.
What's the matter with you chowder heads?
- Say, you live here all the time? - All my life.
Man, we're just gonna go.
What are you rebelling against