Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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