Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'II caII Mr. Larson and resign the account in the morning.
We're a coupIe of patsies.
...you'II know it.
Do whatever it is you do in the shower.
-AII right, be good in schooI. -Okay, bye.
He's not doing a thing about shrimp.
Not when it costs you a $1 0 miIIion account.
As soon as my Iegs, my stomach, and my back cIear up, it's gone.
AngeIa? AngeIa, where are you?
Okay, take your shirt off, bubele.
Okay, cut.
-You got me. -That's why I have this.
...you can work with Tony.
AngeIa, don't worry about a thing.
-Okay? Okay. -Okay.
And I have a feeIing you haven't even scratched the surface yet.
Just a minute. Keep your shirt on. Mr. Larson, are you sure--?
That's great. That's great.
Thank you.
Shrimp?
For a week.
Best behaviour, you two. This is the cIient.
Ginger, honey.
It's mine.
...now I'm on it, right next to ''take out trash.''
I'm proud of both of you.
No, housekeeper's my first choice. How about those Jets, huh?
Thank you.
Okay, cut.
That's Iunch.
Our dandruff shampoo.