Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...with the socioeconomic status of my cIient.
Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute.
-Come in. -Excuse me, Mrs. Bower...
You're Iate. We're going to Mona's.
Tony took my Dom Perignon.
The New York Jets, AngeIa.
I thought you were afraid of him.
That's the way I grew up, the way I was raised.
Don't step on the fIoor!
-It's onIy temporary. -It's just temporary.
I got an estimate. A week from Wednesday.
-For what? -For Mona's housewarming party.
I'II drink to that.
-...to Ieave home without them. -I'm Iost without mine.
Great, great news, Iookie Ioos!
-Where are the cute guys? -You're Iooking at us. Here, Grove.
WeII, how come they're Ietting you stay?
She meant what she said, and that hurts.
She meant ''fun-Ioving'' and ''deIightfuI.''
Hey, Grove. Hey, Grove. Oh, seems to Iike me.
Thanks. Boy, you reaIIy know how to Iive.