Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I'm trying to sell this town.
So, that guy from the other night.
Mmm, I'm gonna say minimum wage.
Boy, we've got our work cut out for us.
No, I did Saint-Tropez, so.
That's all that I'm apparently qualified to be.
- That is such good news! - (Bleep), I know!
Um, Gwyneth Paltrow does a compost gift exchange.
He was a visionary, Johnny!
- Eye cream. - From where?
I ran out of eye cream.
"Good riddance," is what they said.
- Oh, really? Okay, interesting. - No, no, no.
For sure, thank you.
Hey, just the man I wanna see!
Oh darling, I'm only telling you because it's true!
In the car, come on!