Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

WeII, AngeIa...
You wanna go Iook at some of my new basebaII cards?
...a swimming pooI, a pIace for my poIo pony....
AngeIa, I Iove you, but you know how hard it is...
Who is it?
Come on, Leo, here they go.
...there's Monique, the downstairs maid...
-Leave a message at the tone. -Yeah, we'll call you back.
Why don't you go wax something?
Oh, Mother, a coconut head.
Hi, Angela. This is Jim Peterson from the office.
Are you sure you'II be aII right here without me?
WeII, what do you want to do?
Wrong. I hate it. I think it's garbage.
Hey, AngeIa, who is this cIown?
If you move, how are you going to teach me to throw a spitbaII?
-Your work is more important. -No, you are. I want us to be together.
I brought you something too.
She deserves better. She deserves a good home and a nice schooI...
-Everybody Ieft but me and Freddie. -Who's Freddie?
-So MichaeI's gone, huh? -How did you know?
What do you want to taIk about?
-Tony! -What?
-AngeIa, you said you were divorced. -I don't think I ever said that, Tony...
-So how you doing? -Okay.
Tony, how are you going to cIean aII those rooms?
Look at this pIace. It's a pit.
...the onIy thing you know about a kitchen...
I don't think he Iikes it when I bring my work home.