Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And now, well....
What about your Miss Hayes and Mr. Addison?
Don't you get my little girl in any hot water, young man.
Oh, he's getting around so much better with his new leg.
Mom doesn't eat wrenches.
...and I'll get back to you Monday. Fair enough?
-Sorry. -What?
I'll bet nothing this harrowing ever happens to her there.
...I've been hatching a plan.
Fine, just fine.
But you'll have to call back. Please, don't be opposed.
-Are. -Listen...
Wondering if you can afford an extra potpie...
Wow, you're set for life.
Oh, yeah.
So I need a raise.
We come back home, what do we find?
...intending to fail.
-Morning, sweetie. -You sleep well?
Besides, if I ever wanted to call anyone from work...
-He's a good man. -Yeah.
And it'll be like this whole morning never happened.
Maybe I'm not cut out to be cutthroat.
I'll never forgive myself if anything ever happens to her.
I knew there was a period in there somewhere.
...and I'll look at it Monday.
Great. Oh, that's my girl.
Stopping off for coffee, or maybe checking in first?
She's been comfortable as a telephone operator.
-You're lying. -I am not lying.
Now she's retired. She took a trip to Mexico.
...you are a businessperson.
-Good. -Good.
-Mr. Arredondo, what are you doing? -No, no, Bert.
I did.
And I do mean hanging it up, because it is Friday. TGIF.
Shoulders back...