Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah. Maybe this'll change your minds a little bit.

I don't know what it is, but you sure have the magic touch, Beth.

Well, what happened?

[ Horn Beeps, Tires Screech ]

Okay, maybe, uh--

It was a lot more than lunch, you know.

I'm busy. Me too.

Last time I checked, I was still the boss of you and you. Now get over there.

Well, it's not as interesting as this.

And I thought I'd open her up and see what she could do.

That works every time. I do have to do that.

Dave, Lisa, we've gotta talk.

[ Door Slams ] Mr. James, it's not your fault. They've been fighting all day.

Have a seat. There you go. Yeah.

Why don't we just go back to my place?

I-I deserve that. I deserve that.

Yeah, but what about these on February 19?

Well, that is a very generous offer. Good. Okay.

[ Sniffs ] Ah. Nothing like that tiny, new-car smell.

Well, you know, I'd been drinking, and--

Well, it looks like our productivity...

Would you get Mr. James a regular pointer? Oh, yeah. Sure.

[ Door Closes ]

You're taking it well, compadre.