Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ She's pounding soda, living on snacks ♪

But there's one thing we got to do first.

- Let me try. N... - Mm-mm.

Are you making bank? How many units are you pushing?

Depends. Are you familiar with the concept

Cook them ahead of time. Keep them warm under a lamp.

Here you go. No rush.

- on your permanent record. - Oh.

- That's a knife, Louise. - Yeah.

5,000 googlies, a hundred dollars, no returns!

Now I'll never get into the Ivan League.

but on the inside, it looks like a normal store.

- It's not him. - Aah!

we could drop a net from the ceiling.

Your-your identical twin brother?

(imitates buzzer)

Like, weren't you whining about something, Rudy?

I was conning you. I'm a business monster.

There were so many office birthday parties!

By squeezing our suppliers.

(gasps) Unbelievable.

Well, I was startled, so I didn't get much.

Hey, I'll be the executive

You'd be bankrupt, which happens. No shame.

Oh, my God, guys.

You flew too close to the Sun Chips.

♪ Making bucks. ♪

- That's my boy. - That was fun. I'm done.

LOUISE: So, then the metal tapers down from the handle

- Oh, phew. - The rest of us are presidents.

I know I'm getting in on something special.

I'm really sorry, guys.

This job stinks.

Oh, sure. You know, it's fine.

Uh, I-I-I thought something was wrong.

Oh, yeah, you got to saw the wood, sand it, stain it,