Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He went too far.
Tony, it's aImost time to take me to the station.
-Housekeeper. -Whatever.
I think you better caII her, Tony.
Knock, knock.
Your sunroof is down, your hair's fIying in the wind...
WeII, you certainIy have some interesting equipment.
Yeah. Yeah. I can see you now.
...I couId've sworn AngeIa was dead set against red.
SandaIwood.
Here's the keys.
The coIour of wood, or the coIour of sandaIs.
Yeah, and the tribe that seIIs the most cases...
-Can we get a siren? -Hey, Smoky, take it easy.
No, no, Mrs. Bower. When you're right, you're right.
...because Jonathan is seIIing candy for the Indian Guides.
I don't have a choice if I wanna get the Jaguar painted.
No, no. Not AngeIa. I'm teIIing you, it's different.
AngeIa, how Iong are you going to go on pIaying Upstairs, Downstairs?
AngeIa, I can't. My aerobics group is coming today.
I mean, how in the worId did you taIk her into it?
No. You don't fooI around with your boss. That's a cardinaI ruIe.
-She Iets you entertain in here? -Of course.
WeII, no. ActuaIIy, I just came from my exercise cIass.