Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Yeah, I got Metzler's. -Fanta-- I love Metzler's!

-Yeah, yeah. Have you ever played around with 'em? -No!

ladies and gentlemen carried themselves a certain way.

on a woman's phone, I would always get in trouble

and you fucking breached, asshole.

-two planks about this wide. -Okay.

and I'm scared that the critics are gonna kill him.

-I don't need gloves! -Let me see those hands.

You said you were going to deflate it.

That's how she got the mink in the first place.

-Slipped my mind. -Slipped your mind.

Is he for real?

-You buying this? Of course I'm gonna buy it. -Moke.

-There you go. I appreciate that. -Susie: Matilda?

(women sobbing)

And Carol broke up with me.

No, it's actually worse to be hot than cold.

a little something what you're gonna do.

Like the American Girl! Right, right.

she's in the background sobbing.

-Oh, you're not? -No, I'm not.

You should've given me one of these.

-Oh. -Fuck, yes!

And he is paying. He's doing the chat rooms now.

I really enjoyed it. Uh, good job.

I'll stick 'em under any hot water you can find, okay?

-You ironed the napkins! -Yes.

you kind of started it off. I think you should step in.

I'm having a surprise party for Jeff for his birthday.

-Wow. -Your mother didn't fall into the subway tracks.

-That's how they did it back in the day. -What does that even mean?

-Keep the stole. -No, you take it.

-(scoffs) What? Insufficient praise? -Yeah.

-Yeah. I'll get right on it. -Hey. Let's talk timeline.

-who refuse to weep with me. -(sobbing)

You didn't try and get a little friendly with her, did you?

that I need to work with on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so--

Clive seems to think it was insufficient praise.

-I'm really good. -You've never washed a dish in your life.

-Can you get to work on this thing right away? -Yeah, of course. Yeah.

and I'm going to his show tonight. It's a one-man show.

and you're dropping 'em off at my office.

-(laughing) -Susie: Want to hear it in your beautiful, dulcet tones.

and it's worse to be cold, than hot.

-Kon Tiki. -Cheers.

Shit. Got the prototype done, huh?

-(WHISPERS) He's here! -ALL: Surprise!

(cheering, whistling)

Now there are no days, no nights.

-Chinese girl? -Yeah. He sent me a nice e-mail. He's lovin' it.

Oh, no. I'm not gonna be working with Miss Susie anymore.

(engine revving)

Have a great day.

-I do well. I do well. -(Carol chuckles)

-(whispers): People are just sobbing. -Goodbye, Kon Tiki.

-What kind doll? -Eh, you know, I collect them.