Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now brew up some coffee. Oh, you got it, Bill.
Dylan Thomas, 1987.
Alone? Okay.
I love you.
Oh, Joe, that's sweet. Thanks.
Okay, what is it? Well, it's just, uh--
Everything seems to be going along--
My ex-boyfriends do it all the time. Okay.
Hold it. You're tryin' to tell me...
[ Joe ] Nah, I just wanted to see you check.
I guess I should call Jimmy. I already did.
See, now, I didn't say she had a beautiful body.
Thanks for being man enough to bear up to the curse...
I can't handle this job!
And then-- Matthew?
Please, Bill. It's important. All right.
that we're not allowed to order out of the office supply catalog anymore.
Joe, honey, staff meeting.
You know what? I'll do it.
I was seated at my desk enjoying a sensible breakfast.
She said, and I quote, "Joe, if you had any money,