Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, I'm a businessman who just got into town.
Derek was right, Jerry.
I can't think of, uh, me!
Okay, I'll make it even easier.
Sorry I'm late.
And Greeks are just Jews without money.
Let me tell you a story, Cherry.
She's going to buy.
You know something, Melissa?
As soon as you get your car, Jerry, why don't you drive it over to my floating house and show it to my leprechaun?
What are you wearing to your party tomorrow night, Melissa?
Good question me.
Okay, people, that's it for today.
Oh, what do we have here?
The Fagginacolises are good people.
You're funny Customers like that bet you're a natural salesman.
I want to party with rich people.
Flares, damn, that's a long lace.
You've got to come.
Oh, Melissa, I can't wait on her.
You didn't beat the spread.
Well, I'm going to be getting my own wheels pretty soon.
I come from a small Amazonian tribe.
Size 2.
Golden idols, diamonds as big as a baby's head.
That's good enough for me.
I'm gonna need from you a dollar a day, starting now and ending... never.
Happy, I'm so sad.
I must return to the tribe with shoes, or my cannibal brothers will feast upon my brains.
Think of it as protection.