Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This place is falling apart around me. I can feel it.
- Mm-hmm. - I do some of my best thinking while I'm on the piano.
Look, Mr. James, all they want is a bigger stake in the profit-sharing program.
- Well, Bill? - I'll admit I did feel a little overwhelmed.
Bill, no offense, but generally,
Bill, please.
"I'm pretty happy with my current position" during World War II?
Do you wanna flip for it? I don't really think...
I'm obviously thinking on a higher plane than you guys.
- You giving in? - No. I'm just curious.
Bill, Lisa and I have struggled with this job for some time.
All right, fine. I'll leave you to your pirate nerd radio.
Piano in the break room? No.
Bill. Please don't apologize.
How about you, Joe? I'm fine.
You know, the strikes-- The damn thing, it's just making me nuts here.
The sweat of my brow, the grace of God and a few hundred miles of my homemade duct tape.
- I can be downtown-- - No, I need you to pull the tape...
was a smashing success.
I think you should just read 'em yourself.
Matthew, what are you doing?