Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You buying or not?
Sell me some shoes.
Go tell her we're closed.
We're not?
Hey, Jerry.
Hey, Melissa.
Well, I'm sure you tried to... We must have crossed paths.
We're all going to have to make you make sacrifices.
But that's not fair.
How about a boot?
Make a hell of a shrimp paste.
What about my money?
Here's your first customer.
I'm going to a real friend's house.
OK.
I don't want to work for the man.
Number one, you have a crummy sales staff.
My father hired this new techno trip rave DJ and some professional hip hop dancers.
No, I want money.
You don't need her and her highfalutin party.
Oh, please, Jerry.