Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, Pepper Johnson can eat here on the house!
Calm down. I'll take care of it.
Would you take this for us, dear? Thank you very much. Here we go.
Oh, yeah.
I would've marched on Selma if it was in Long Island.
You were supposed to talk to the pharmacist.
Seinfeld. Oh, yeah. Funny white guy, right?
This time, George, you've sunk to a new low.
- Come on, Mexico City! - Seattle! Seattle!
Come on. A little help.
- Your bud is a hell of a guy. - Yeah, don't I know it.
- Double or nothing. - Double or nothing.
But it's a lock Jerry
Besides, this is sort of a friendly visit.
Hey, Pepper Johnson can eat here on the house!
You gotta go down to the Diplomat's Club-
What, you got no luggage?
Come on, Mexico City!
- Jerry, I need to borrow your camera. - Why?
You’re gambling again Aren’t you?
No, she's this woman who's booking me on these college tours.
By the way, I don't want you to freak out...
Poison you?
And I talked to the hostess, they'll also be serving coffee on the plane...
Anyone ever tell you you look a lot like Sugar Ray Leonard?
Did you hear that? Mr. Morgan!
- Really? - I'm marching in.
He was a linebacker. Oh, boy.
I'm sorry, but the pilot has asked that you leave this plane.
Maybe if you had worked a little harder...
Oh, my God, Mr. Morgan. What a coincidence.
It better be.
...a lost Manhattanite drove through a residential back yard...
All right.
What?
I thought you had a show in Ithaca.
Well...
Isn't putting his picture on your desk a little transparent?
It's a pleasure doing business with a gentleman like yourself.
He took a very dangerous combination of prescription heart medicine...