Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This again. I told you I was scratching myself, Dee!
your breath smells like an old lady fart passing through an onion.
Which makes you the biggest loser, Fatty Magoo.
Light bulbs? What? Those are shoulder pads.
Why don't we start over? How many of my dresses would you like to order?
Why, Charlie? So I can steal it.
You haven’t shed. You haven’t even begun to shed.
I'm just gonna have to come back next time with a model with a perfect body.
Secondly, someone should teach these people how to do a decent hem, don't you think?
To be together forever with you
And you were like...
I also see a very confused and uncomfortable model...
Those words have never worked on me. I'll see you tomorrow.
All right, first of all, this place is a rip-off, okay?
You send pictures of girls that have bodies like Oompa-Loompas and hippopotamuses!
Wait a second. Fatty Magoo. Are you Ingrid Nelson?
Nobody is stupid enough to think that your chair was dipped in gold, Frank.
So many things. I mean, your breasts, they're tiny. Your gut is huge.
They're running this place like a concentration camp.
You want a treat? I think I got some jerky here...
To be together forever with...
Well, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah?
The German war propaganda was a nice idea.
Yeah, I heard that. I'm wondering what it is.
I'm afraid not, Deandra. We're gonna have to let her go.
I'm getting kind of like, a little flustered here
So pay attention. Yes. Thank you.
Well, it's not sad. It's a very valuable skill set. So, you know...
Charlie, I left it right here! Where is it?
You should ask them how to sew. Okay? They smell like sausage.
I thought to myself, "If the Aluminum Monster can do it, then so can I."
I wear a "D" cup! Well, you're just lying about that.
Yeah.
This is exactly the way I ran my sweatshops. Is it?
Yes. Well, why?
Did I say that? Oh, my God. Every day.