Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

who intentionally spreads false rumors among his coworkers.
Dave was just setting me straight on your weight problem. My what?
- What farce is that? - The farce of you being boss.
Well, what if I still wasn't your girlfriend,
Good God, woman, what have you done? I'm sorry. I thought I could--
- I'm actually typing! - What are you typing?
I believe in you. I know you won't let me down.
Mm-hmm. Yeah, but those bills went out weeks ago.
I mean, I sleep at night, my ulcer's gone, my complexion's cleared up.
Oh, I remember back when you were boss.
Ha! Ha!
You wanted to teach old Bill a lesson, didn't you?
Do it now. Pre-commercial. Tease it with the line:
I'm sorry. And besides, you know,
Don't worry. It's all up here.
even more than they need me in here tormenting Dave.
Why do you have to be so difficult?
So, you won't even be boss again for me?
- I know. I know. - Oh, come on.
No. I thought you were dying to get back in here.
Let's just end this farce and get you back in the booth.
Let your conscience be your reprimand
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when you decide to improvise your editorials, it turns into a rambling discourse...
Just a second. I haven't gotten the kill theme yet. ♪ [ Discordant Piano ]