Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, I do. He's senile.
- No, Cleveland. - One too many? Okay.
They best not have messed with my cigarettes.
Ugh. Aw, okay.
They should call this game, uh...
I have a brand to protect.
You can have it all for 90 bucks.
Some kind of sale.
Yeah. Bank foreclosed on us so we moved in here.
Stop staring at my legs.
I collect decorative boxes.
Hold on, is there a half-eaten Reggie Bar in the pocket?
...where you're keeping your moxie because it ain't here, fella.
Here's your juicer.
I didn't know you stored things.
Knocky, knocky.
He takes advantage of unremarkable, middle-aged women at the mall.
- That's right. How'd you know? - I've seen this ruse before.
Oh, after all these years.
...were made for manual labor.
Ha, ha. Now, knock it off.
...Full of Themselves, Full of Themselves Hippos...
Was covering for my foolishness to protect me.