Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll make that call right now.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings but...
...maybe she sits around dreaming up words to rhyme with unemployed.
I'll be there.
I don't appreciate being treated like Captain Bligh.
...for the sheer joy of making sure Mr. Hamilton's security needs are met.
I know what you are, you're a dream or indigestion or drinking too much.
I didn't set out to ruin anyone's holiday.
Okay, fine, you want to be king of the hill...
-Sorry. -It's all right.
...no matter where, no matter what, right?
-Your house. -My house?
Miss DiPesto, what's going on?
- think I kind of liked the business. -Maddie.
This is about priorities, your priorities.
Well, for one thing, she can't go home for Christmas.
Albert, I've seen enough. Can we go home?
Short day, huh?
This is the Hart Detective Agency.
Oh, yes you are, and it's a bad one.
I have to snap my fingers now and make everything move again.
Do you hear that slop?
I mean, you're not acting like a guy who's about to marry Cheryl Tiegs.
But we took this case...
Any button. Any floor, it doesn't matter.
When I need a favour--
They work so there's extra presents for the kids under the Tannenbaum.
Anything I can help with?
-Mr. MacGillicudy, I hope you'll stay. -Yeah, I'd like that.
...turned on the TV and your favourite movie was playing?
Don't touch the merchandise.
...I'd like you to call Mr. Hamilton in the morning, and tell him...
...around 10:30.
I changed the last two years, don't you want to know what happened...
-Well, why did I sell it? -Well, you....
Miss Hayes, there's a call on line two.
-Please. -You want me to call you a cab?
One does what one can with what one has.
It's Christmas, Maddie, Christmas.
These people don't drag their behinds in here day in, day out...