Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hold it there, boy! Did you have anybody particular in mind?
At least, not in the two weeks since I've been in charge here.
You're not in a union, you idiot.
You can drive me to work.
Will you be able to identify the one...
Jonathan, I wanna give you one last chance.
It's either our new vice president, the fairy or the dummy.
An eternal failure is putting together the most magnificent displays in town.
Jonathan, wait!
I am so jealous.
Emmy!
What's the matter, honey? Come on.
Mom, when I was growing up, did I ever do anything really strange?
How would you like to be the chief window dresser at Illustra?
...are you sure this is right for you?
Hollywood Montrose. Doesn't it just sing?
Just a minute, Mr. Richards. I believe we're onto something here.
The window.
Hang on!
Go!
Arms and legs? God, how thoughtless. I'm sorry.
Thank you.
When you made me, didn't you feel inspiration?
Spent the night? You slept through the whole how-do-you-do.
I got the month of May
I want those two arrested for breaking and entering and grand theft.
Get up, Richards! Get him!
No!
How can you think that?
You little creep! Stop touching me!
You're back! I thought--
Get him!
Heartache
Excuse me.
Don't do anything drastic! Me, my!
She's perfectly safe.
By the way, the eyebrows are growing back nice.
Shit!
Easy, Felix. I don't think she's armed.
Did Armand say something bad? Forgive me.
...with a slight increase in temperature.
How can you say that? We do everything together!
-Come on, let's dance! -No. I can't.
What do you mean?
I've worked on this deal too long to have it ruined by some snot-nosed punk.
Yoo-hoo boys!
Wait--
That's it! A demonstration!
Anyway, I don't want to ruin his life...
-See you then. -Bye.
-Get out of the way, doofus! -Move, damn it!
Imagine pretending to be a stock boy when you're a major artiste.
This is not the door!
I wanted to see you. I want to know you're all right.
Yeah, I'm trying.
Yeah, this one's kind of fun.
Women, you know, a beautiful woman....
-Clear out, lady! -Stop pushing, okay? I'm going.
In women's lingerie.
That's right!
-Who's that? -That's B.J. Wert, the regional manager.
If I'm one thing, I'm Ioyal.
You are magic.
The things I could've done with these tools!
This job at Illustra is destroying your sense of humor.
Who's crying?
Hi, Tony.
Sure, the Nile is overflowing. There is a wheat shortage.