Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's no pharmacist.
Oh, no, Mr. Pitt, you mustn't.
You know, there's someone I'd like you to meet. Hang on a second.
Well, I think of you as part of my family.
Will that be cash or check?
- It didn't go very well, did it? - No, it didn't.
I don't really see people in terms of colour.
- You're marching in? - I'm marching.
- Can you believe that? - Boy.
I don't have a preference, okay? Just make a decision yourself.
Well, Mr. Kramer, looks like you're in the hole $3200.
I'm not surprised. I really let him have it, Jerry.
And, boy, were there a lot of dogs on that route.
When you're sitting in coach...
- Is that the supermodel? - Yep.
You’re a cheat.
It's the pilot!
Here's a new twist on car-pooling:
All right, let me call my bank, huh?
I knew it.
I'm the man. Me!
You need to sit up. Why don't I get you a pillow.
No, no, it's not a racial thing. There really is a resemblance.
But I'm down 3200 bucks, so you gotta get me some cash.
- Hey, how you doing? - Pretty good.
Oh, no way.
Do you know what I just did?
- Is Mr. Morgan in? - Mr. Morgan left for dinner.
You're gambling again, aren't you?