Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Make me feel good.
-...in thinking positively? -Thinking positively?
-...jazz. -What are you talking about?
Richard, why are you fighting?
When you shake his hand...
-Richard! -Run!
The place could use a little pick-me-up, don't you think?
Now we're gonna see how terrific you really are.
-So you wouldn't get upset...? -Upset?
There was no one on the phone, was there?
...that house is the only thing I have left.
Come on, let's get out of here. What do you say? Come on.
No, no, no. I wouldn't do the job if I didn't love it, Mrs. Middleman.
-I'll be in with Mr. Addison. Certainly.
-I never did anything to deserve this. -This mild recession has you nervous.
-Do you know where you're going? -I'm following him.
-Where do you think? -I don't know, Rich.
-Strange boy. -You're right.
I spread it all over the kitchen floor and I sat down and I watched it.
But those are men's dressing rooms. If it's all right, I'll just stay here.
All right. Things are not running as smoothly as they could...
Where did you get it?
The money you're wearing and throwing around.
-I did it again. -Would you do it once with me?
We can have some fun. This will be great.
Richard! David! Oh, no!
You're invulnerable, aren't you?
A little over 33,000 so far. Where is Richard?
Wow what?
Well, it's in the shop. I mean, a Porsche is a very delicate machine.
I got a demonstration set up at this hotel. It's what, maybe 10:30 at night.
Not forever. It will turn around. Don't throw in the towel.
-That is different. -Never worked an honest day.
...not the actor's.
Not a word, not a syllable.
Richard Addison.
My goodness, Mr. Addison.
-But we can't. -Why not?
It'll keep you lean Till your dying day
-Say good night for me, will you? -Oh, you got my solemn word.
Maybe your accountants didn't know about it.