Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How about that?
Open the door, you hear me?
Now, what about you? You want to sleep over?
Whole wheat bread.
Who's that?
I'm getting there.
Faye...
and sticks a fork in a wall socket?
I could recommend this building for historic preservation?
What about me?
Burger up.
It smells like cherry cordial, this stuff.
What?
Maybe it was for you.
Frank... Frank, we're tired.
We'll talk about it later.
What do I see? I see a mysterious counterplay
Come on, open up.
Hip-hip-hooray!
- Yo, Carlos, I see someone. - Give me that!
Today they collect the garbage.
She's not here.
What are you doing? You don't have to take care of me.
Mr. Riley?
Stop! Just wait!
Don't leave home without it.
You dirty bastards!
Come on, now.
Come on. Don't move.
Take the money, Mr. Riley.
Wow.
No, dear, it wasn't Bobby.
Oh.
I stopped dreaming a long time ago.
Hey, pal...
Lady, I'm not who you think I am.
He's got his father's ears.
Don't you want to see?
What's this, April fool?
It's OK. No harm done.
Now, sit down and finish your coffee.
- It's got style. It's got dignity. - There's nothing left to preserve.
What are you doing here?
I said shut up, man!
Well, they're robots, right?
I got to have this job, you understand?
OK, that's it.
Where's the goddamn toaster?
You don't need ghosts for that, Carlos.
- My plans remain unchanged. - You know what I think? It's a fake.
Come on out.
You said the place was empty.
Look out.
Is this Sunday?
Marisa. Marisa, wait a minute!
Nothing.
- Oh, your boyfriend. - Hector. He's a musician,
Who cares? We're burning the place, right?
No! Don't! Get-
Harry.
Come on out!
Oh, skip that.
If it's Sunday, we got to walk in the park.
What should I say? It was an accident?
Why don't you admit it?
I think we got elves.
Well, look who's talking.
I did the marketing.
Here.
There you go, fool!
Oh, my goodness, is that a smile?
OK?
There.
Don't hurt anybody, OK?
Frog
Hey, doll. He's not home?
Harry.
He's just a punk.
Two over easy, English, no toast, and hold the spuds.
Remember?
Anywhere.