Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...screaming for him to give me the sweater...
Let me ask you something.
I wanted the cashmere so I went to Vince.com
He works here in the office?
Just a little something for Christmas.
Elaine, I'm shocked. I'm shocked.
- You don't drink. - I couldn't think of anything else to say.
- Of course it's cashmere. - Oh, I love cashmere.
Every mall has a Hoffritz in it.
- Who doesn't? - Oh, my God.
Hide. Hide under the desk.
I don't know.
- It would be my first one. - You want to work here?
Oh, I knew you cared for me.
The woman got you a job. Least you could do is buy her a gift.
I'm gonna tell you what I think.
- For who? - For you.
I need knives. I need more knives.
What is this? It's like a red dot.
Of course it's cashmere.
- Yeah, so? - He's acting very strangely.
But, in a way, I think I inadvertently turned this guy into an alcoholic.
Convulsing?