Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ben Franklin.
God, I need a boyfriend.
Okay, everybody, a slight change of plans.
Don't fall asleep at your desk!
Blinds 25l50. Nickels are worth 10,
Karen Filippelli, Jim's girlfriend.
I do! I want some man teat
strip off his clothes in this office.
So, well, good.
Oh, here we go. All right!
Nickels are 10, dimes, 25, and quarters, 50. Nothing wild.
Okay. We are off.
Half pants, right, Mr. Franklin?
Hit it!
I'm closer to firing you.
(MUMBLES)
Ben Franklin? Do you wear boxers, briefs or pantaloons?
You could strip, you know
Sally.
You know, this is a luncheon shower.
Have you ever seen a stripper before?
I'll talk to you later.
Didn't Ben Franklin have syphilis?
"Secrets, secrets hurt someone."
It's my job to insure that none of you look like ragamuffins.
Well, that you kissed.