Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mrs. Timkin, you may be our grande dame...
...could any way change anything, don't you think I'd encourage you?
This is your last chance. We take him or we die trying!
-Look out! -Sorry, man.
The flambe terrorist.
Thank you. What happened here?
I practically grew up here.
...who's never gonna leave your side.
Switcher.
Tim, You are one sick puppy!
Rambo.
I said, Arrest that man!
When you're finished your conversation...
Emmy, please, you've gotta help me.
I promised my girlfriend I was gonna take her out tonight.
-Miss Thomas, hi. -Please, Jonathan, it's all yours.
They're putting up the sign!
Rumor Control has it that the board wants to fire your little behind.
I couldn't do this without you.
-Did you say panties? -Panties?
I love you, too, Jonathan.
Yes! Hot, smoking, burning, churning, whatever!
No. I tried out different times and places but none of them ever seemed right.
How does $55,000 a year sound to you?
Don't do anything rash!
-Look. The road warrior. -Hi, Roxie.
Young man, I'm sorry!
Claire....
-Back in Edfu, I even made a pair of wings. -And I'm sure you flew.
It sings, yeah.
Fire away.
...you inspire me.
Don't mess with this old chick, mister. Just pack it up.
Jonathan, you saved me.
-Felix, you were in the war, weren't you? -Airborne. Yes, sir!
You let me in there at those so-and-sos.
It's the most beautiful window I've ever seen.
Style and grace. These things take time.
I'm open for discussion.
Roxie....
Asshole.
You didn't look!
And who do you think introduced them?
Boss! Hi! Great. I was just coming to see you.
I've been in this business 20 years.
Mother, there's got to be a better way.
But we'll never dress the mannequins in time!
It was built by my grandfather, Tough Teddy Prince.
$5 should do it.
Nice.
Okay, now.
I would, but only if it were absolutely necessary.
Emmy....
Word is out, Jonathan. You're hot.
No!
I love you, Emmy.
Don't disappoint me.
You're positive?
I'm so glad I picked you!
My lips are sealed. I appreciate this demonstration.
I'll leave you two alone and go meet Albert for dinner.
...and see just what kind of executive potential he has.
So, you like your new assignment?
You'll marry Hazzi-Ra.
Hollywood. Come and get me Hollywood.
There he is.