Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My receptionist called you and talked to you on the phone.
Hey, let me ask you something.
You'd think that he would want his kid to be happy...
I don't know, Cheryl. Maybe he'll make a contribution.
Feeling all right? No uncomfortable sensations?
- I don't know what that was. - What was that?
I was there with Jeff last week.
- Come on. - Okay.
- Who was that? - I got lucky. My wife.
Let's see. It might stand for "certified deposit".
- I was the co-creator. - You must have made a bundle.
I'm here to change my will. A lot of money is involved.
The condition was, when his dad passed away...
Listen, I think we should just go without him.
I left my sunglasses there and I came by to pick them up.
The estate lawyer, he's gonna handle my estate when I die...
Do you believe them? Do you believe what they did to me?
I can endorse it over to you.
Then why the hell you dress that way?
and instead of giving me the money after he died...
Yeah. I think you'll be very happy with the treatment.
You got to get down there. You got to do something.
And a blue sweatshirt and a black jacket, no.
- I actually went up to change. - Right.
Cheryl, somebody sent me flowers.
I ran into him the other day.
Why, you shit...
- What do you do? - I do a lot of work for the NRDC.
- I didn't throw the water at him, the waiter- - You're lying.
- He should've been here 15 minutes ago. - I know.
The Natural Resources Defense Council.
And won't give you the money until he dies? Why do people do that?