Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ugh. I hate this year.

Can I speak to your supply manager, please?

Okay, I can do that.

- Hey, Chandler. - Hey.

Because it was fate that made me call you today.

Your name is Lamina

Mon, I think it was a mouse.

- Yeah, I guess you're right. - Okay.

Well, there was also leaves and gook and stuff.

There's gotta be someone else in your life that's worth sticking around for.

No. Think about it, okay? This isn't even my regular job, okay?

So that there would be a decent place for me to sit?

Yeah, it'd probably be better than the last telephone job I had.

You always had it with you. You never went anywhere without...

- That's why I replaced it with mine. - Oh.

- Do you have any last questions? - No.

...and whatever we can pass off as hers, we'll put them in there.

- Okay? Come on, help me move this. - No, no, no.

I can't believe this.