Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In this building,
You're right, carla. This is stupid.
You take the camera. Go ahead.
Hi, woody.
I don't know how you Guys did it,
I found out About this place
That appeals To the emotions, Not the intellect.
Please, sam.
A good pal of woody's,
For the boston red sox.
Would you tell fellini "Shoot the damn film"?
Somehow they got the idea That every guy in boston
If i do Say so myself.
It was Pure something.
You see 18 floors
Come on, let me Buy y'all a beer On the house.
Should i alert Pauline kael?
What do you think That would that be, Carla?
Of singular character,
Thanks a lot, Mr. Peterson.
Sees this impassioned plea For individual freedom,
I guess you'll just Have to put the poor Little fella to sleep.
Swallowed the other one.
It's been an honor Knowing you, woody.